Jan 3, 2011 – My urge to write and the Shelly Stories 5 (1)

Sometime in the early years after 2000 during some very trying times in my relationship with my wife I began surfing the Internet looking for something – an outlet perhaps. I began a search for “women underwater” as that has always interested me. I found several websites including some that hosted pictures and clips and others that hosted stories. I also discovered a company called *Aquafantasies* with its pictures and clips and a corresponding forum where others shared my interests.

On the forum I found that like-minded people were allowed to share stories, both real and imagined, of encounters in and underwater. I have always had a fascination with the idea of women being underwater and drowning, especially if it was dramatically portrayed in film and on television (but not in real life). I remember when *Cabin by the Lake* first came out on TV. I was interested and yet embarrassed at my… fascination for the plot.

I always enjoyed reading so perhaps it was only natural that after awhile I would turn to writing. I remember a couple of stories I wrote: one in grade school and another in high school. It was only a matter of putting my thoughts together in a manner that flowed well for the reader. But when I found the preview pictures on *Aquafantasies* I began to add text to them, making written stories that had already been put into a 10-15 minute clip. I enjoyed the process and began writing other stories.

I joined that particular forum (whose current incarnation is Aquafans.org) and was given permission to write and post stories around 2003. I discovered to my delight that I’d found my outlet. I enjoyed writing and others enjoyed reading my work. But I was still feeling rather lonely in real life and I longed for a female companion, especially one who loved being in the water as much as I did. And thus, *Shelly* was born…

I made her independent and gave her a confidence I still find lacking in myself at times. I also gave her an interest in sex underwater and erotic drowning (but not dying) based on stories I had read on the forum of certain personalities and on chats I had with certain individuals. Looking back I sometimes wonder if writing about her met a need in my life at that point.

I’m not sure how far I was into the series before I began thinking how I might bring my SHELLY STORIES  to a close. I guess I always pictured her as having a certain ending and that my relationship with her in story form would someday come to an end. Maybe I outgrew her or maybe I just felt like her time had come and gone. I realize how popular she was (and apparently still is) and I suppose someday I could possibly *resurrect her*, so to speak. But for now I look back on her fondly, especially since she was one character who I poured my heart and soul into…

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Dec 31, 2010 – Inspiration can strike… 0 (0)

Inspiration can strike at any moment. My inspiration for the story Naida’s lesson came from a commercial for Direct TV (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rkB9OT2XVvA). What struck me was the look the woman in the silver dress in the middle of the sofa (Serafina) gave to the one holding the tray of gold (Naida).

It was easy to picture Serafina as being the head bitch and ruler of the mansion, easily jealous and prone to bouts of anger. It was also easy to imagine her loathing of Naida. From there it was simply a matter of adding a pool and a motive for wanting to teach Naida a lesson. I figured with the Russian owning such an impressive mansion, surely there would be a nice indoor pool available for his females… and available for Serafina to use for her disciplinary sessions.

As for the cruelty shown to Naida while she was in the water, that idea came from online chats I’ve been having with a female friend. She has shared with me some of the erotic things that have been done to her in and out of the pool. Her desire is to read about the abuse of someone underwater so she can imagine it is her being the one mistreated. So that is how the story Naida’s lesson came to be.

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Dec 28, 2010 – My thanks to Craig 4 (1)

Craig and I have been working on this site off and on for a couple of months. He has my deepest and sincerest thanks for helping make this happen. When it comes to organizing a website he’s the one with the many talents to make it happen. I appreciate all he’s done, both for this site and others that I’m familiar with.

In the meantime I’ve taken the opportunity to upload some stories, including some I have recently written. However as of this date the stories only show up in order of the date I post them and not the date I have written them. So allow me to list them here and give you direct links to them, dating back to the beginning of November.

Thanks for visiting.

Victoria’s secret

Victoria, one of the high school’s lifeguards, has a secret that if exposed could cost a teacher her job.

Former lovers

Former female lovers reunite to enjoy a night of fun… until old issues resurface.

Naida’s lesson

Serafina decides to use the indoor pool to make Naida pay for her flirtatious ways and for her pursuit of Anatoly.

Christina

Christina has to clean the debris out of the pool from the previous night’s windstorm and gets trapped under the cover.

Transference

An older couple lure a college freshman to their home to drown her in their pool so they can feed off her energy.

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Dorothy’s lesbian nightmare III 3.9 (12)

PART III

They took Mrs. Brown out back even though the poor woman was exhausted. There was a wooded area nearby and she saw a strange wooden tripod contraption built over a small pit! There was rope and a pulley system and she began to feel more than a little alarmed as they escorted her over to it!

As they got closer she could make out a nasty aroma in the air. She looked all around, wondering if there was a farm nearby. But when they got closer to the pit she discovered to her horror that the aroma was coming from right there!

She looked down and saw it was a muddy greenish color. The smell was quite atrocious and she wrinkled her nose in disgust. Then to her alarm she felt the receptionist tying her arms behind her back!

“Wait, what are you doing?” she gasped as the photographer began collecting rope from the pulley system at the top of the wooden tripod.

“I am disappointed, Mrs. Brown,” Darkprincess sighed heavily. “We’ve taken some pretty special pictures for you this day. But you still don’t seem to be the least bit interested in licking pussy; is that right?”

“I’m sorry, love; I don’t mean to offend,” Dorothy explained apologetically. “It’s just that I’m not – HEY!” The next thing she knew she was lying flat on her back on the ground as the receptionist tied her feet to the rope from the pulley.

“Hey; don’t do that!! What do you think you’re doing??”

“I think DP has been more than patient with you, Mrs. Brown,” LittleSiss explained, “…and more than generous with her picture-taking. It’s too bad you do not wish to cooperate.”

“COOPERATE??!!” she stammered. “I’M JUST HERE FOR SOME BLOODY PICTURES!! YOU MUST BE BARMY TO THINK I WANTED TO BE ALL TIED UP LIKE THIS, MUCH LESS LICK SOME PUSSY!! THAT’S NOT WHO I AM!!”

“Pity,” the photographer sighed. Then she began pulling on the rope to the pulley. Dorothy found herself being lifted up off the ground by her ankles! The next thing she knew she was hanging upside down right above that foul-smelling mud pit!!

d20“Wait – wait – WAIT!” she stammered, her heart pounding in her chest. This was utterly insane!! Surely these two weren’t going to dunk her in a slimy, smelly pit because she wouldn’t lick pussy, would they??!!

“Well, Mrs. Brown?” the photographer asked with a merciless twinkle in her eye. “What’ll it be?”

“BUT I’M NOT… I CAN’T… IT’S JUST THAT… I’M SORRY, LOVE, BUT I PREFER COCK!”

“Pity.” Then without another word she lowered Mrs. Brown’s naked, trembling body toward the pit waiting below. She didn’t even hesitate; she dropped her right in clear up to her shoulders, burying her head completely!!

Dorothy cried out, forcing big blurps of air to the surface as her naked body wriggled about. She whimpered and grunted until she was lifted up out of the pit, her face completely caked in mud and shit! It had been horrible, especially since she’d gotten so much of it up her nose and down her throat!!

“Well, Mrs. Brown?” Darkprincess asked with a wicked glint in her eye.

“OH BLOODY HELL!!”

“Very well, Mrs. Brown.” Then she was lowered back down.

Dorothy let out another cry as she was submerged head first. This time she was lowered until her breasts were submerged as well!! They were bloody crazy treating their customers the way they were treating her!!

d21She tried to hold her breath, grunting the entire time! Then it simply became too much for her!! She began thrashing about as she screamed in orgasm, her body twisting and gyrating like crazy.

When they pulled her back up they oohed and aahed at the way she had cum so hard. Apparently they had enjoyed watching her orgasm so much that they lowered her back down again!! Once more Dorothy went in head first and was buried in mud and shit past her boobs!!

Almost immediately she set about to wriggling and thrashing about, grunting and whimpering and screaming. But Darkprincess and LittleSiss weren’t the least bit worried about her situation. They were too enthralled at watching her naked body as she squirmed and orgasmed!!

They brought her up only to dunk her several more times. Dorothy’s nervous system overloaded and she orgasmed herself into near unconsciousness. The next thing she knew she was sitting in mud and shit! They had actually released her into the bloody pit and now she was a right mess!!

d22They giggled at her as she sat there all mucky and embarrassed. Then they helped her out of the pit, telling her they were going to clean her up now. Dorothy hoped this would be the last of her humiliations.

Instead of taking her back inside, they took her along a path until they came to the edge of a small pond. To her utter shock Dorothy found them leading her straight over to a ducking stool situated along the edge of the pond! She simply couldn’t believe it!!

“This will clean you right up, love!” the receptionist giggled as they strapped her in none too gently. Then she was swung out over the water. “WAIT – WAIT!” she gasped. But they laughed as they lowered her right down.

She went completely under, coughing and sputtering as the mud and shit and slime began to slide away. They lifted her back up only to duck her again. She went right under in the chilly pond, her nipples painfully erect, until they pulled her right back out.

d23She felt like a drowned rat and was certain they had gotten most of the mud off by now. But they ducked her again and again, laughing at her as they totally submerged her time after time. She let out a shriek and then a wail, coughing and sputtering. Then she orgasmed again, unable to control herself.

They finally swung her back to shore before untying her from the bloody contraption. Dorothy was limp and exhausted, believing herself quite unable to handle anymore. Maybe now they were done with her?

“Well, Mrs. Brown,” the photographer sighed heavily as they escorted her back inside. “I think you’ve convinced us. You definitely seem to prefer cock over pussy. Too bad really. However, we’re a professional studio and we aim to please. Siss, would you get her ready for her final pictures while I make some calls?”

“With pleasure, DP,” the receptionist replied with a smile. “Mrs. Brown, if you’ll come this way?”

Dorothy had a hard time with that “professional” part. However she was relieved her ordeal appeared to be coming to an end. And if that meant posing for a couple more photos then she figured she could probably last that long.  Now if only she could keep her husband Jimmy from seeing some of the wilder pictures the photographer had taken of her!

She wearily followed LittleSiss back into the studio. To her alarm the receptionist did NOT take her back to the changing room! Instead she was taken to another bondage X cross where her arms and legs were secured to the bloody contraption! When she tried to protest, LittleSiss just giggled as she forced a red ball-gag into her mouth! A collar around her neck complete with leash completed the ensemble!

“All comfy now, Mrs. Brown?” the receptionist asked with a purr as she caressed the trembling woman’s naked body. “Your cock will be arriving shortly. But since DP hasn’t returned yet…” She looked around conspiratorially before quietly whispering, “You don’t mind if I help myself, do you?”

Dorothy’s eyes flew open in horror as LittleSiss knelt down between her legs. Then her tongue began to flick out, lapping up the fluids that had already started to drip again. “Mrs. Brown, you taste absolutely heavenly!” the receptionist purred. “Why I could lick you all day!!”

Dorothy whimpered, her body shuddering as the woman’s tongue slowly and tantalizingly licked between the folds of her labia. She began to moan and whimper, helpless to stop such a terribly sensual assault!! She writhed and wriggled, whimpering louder and louder until she could hold back no longer, letting out muffled screams at the climax that pulsated pleasurably throughout her entire being!!

d24“Siss, what are you doing?” the photographer’s voice sharply rang out. The receptionist gulped as she quickly rose to her feet.

“Sorry, DP; I was just getting her ready for…”

“You were enjoying her pussy, you little hussy! I KNOW you were!”

“Uh… sorry, DP!

“I have half a mind to make you stay after work and eat mine if you’re in such a mood for pussy! Anyway, Bruno is here for Mrs. Brown!” LittleSiss smiled coyly as though that form of discipline would be no punishment for her whatsoever!

Dorothy’s eyes flew open in horror. Bruno??!! Who the hell was Bruno???!!! A moment later a naked man with black wrist cuffs and a black ski mask stepped into the room!

“She’s right over there, hun,” the photographer told him, pointing out the bound, alarmed housewife. “Now get to work! And make sure you stand in such a way that I can get some nice pictures for her husband Jimmy!”

His cock was already hard as he walked right up to her! Dorothy shuddered in alarm from a horrific arousal at the sight of his hardened, twitching member! He didn’t even hesitate; he just thrust it right in! It slid in quite easily, thanks to LittleSiss’s preparations with her mouth and tongue!

d25As the camera lights flashed from picture after snapped picture, Dorothy’s first thought was how in the hell she was going to keep her Jimmy from seeing these horrid and all too revealing photos!! All she’d wanted was a couple of racy pictures of her in some sexy lingerie!! Now it seemed as if the crazy photographer and her equally insane receptionist were determined to break up her marriage with all sorts of wicked photographs!!!

As Bruno thrust harder and harder her second thought was the shame she now experienced over how good it felt! She was bound to the X cross and helpless to prevent what was being done to her! And Bruno was quite eager, his hard cock filling her nicely!! The receptionist simply watched with a lustful expression on her face as the photographer kept dutifully snapping off pictures!

In no time at all it swelled within her until she was trembling like mad. Then it exploded inside her like a fireball. As he filled her with his cream she screamed her orgasm, the red ball-gag muffling her cries of pleasure.

“She certainly is a screamer!” the receptionist observed admiringly. “I love it when she cums!” The photographer just grinned knowingly at her.

“We certainly have more cock for you, Mrs. Brown!” Darkprincess said to the bound woman with a smile. “Like I say, we aim to please!” Then she motioned for LittleSiss to go over and free her from the bondage cross.

Bruno pulled out of her pussy and stepped away as the receptionist freed Dorothy from the bondage cross. Thankfully the ball-gag was removed from her mouth as well. But strangely her wrists were then bound behind her back! “Just to help keep you in line, Mrs. Brown,” LittleSiss giggled, forcing her to kneel on the floor!

The door suddenly opened and to her horror a dark-skinned man walked in! He was totally naked, his dick visible and having hardened considerably. “We even have some black cock for you, Mrs. Brown!” Darkprincess purred as he walked right up to her.

Dorothy shuddered in erotic horror, although she felt like she really had to take his cock into her mouth! But did she really think she had no choice in the matter?? Or was it that she actually WANTED to suck on his cock???!!! Maybe it was simply to remind herself that she truly loved men and that the two women had not succeeded in swaying her to their cause! Or maybe she was simply ravenous for some man-meat!!

She sucked and grunted as his cock hit the back of her throat. But what really started to alarm her was the thought that he might actually want to fuck her!! Bloody hell; what would happen if he spurted inside her and she pumped out a black baby nine months later???!!! The thought was just as erotic as it was alarming and her pussy really began to drip!!

d26If anything she felt her situation go from bad to worse as other naked men began to pour into the photographer’s studio! A moment later she was surrounded with hard cocks galore!!! “I AM SO BLOODY DIVORCED!!” her mind cried out as she began sucking one right after the other.

At first she winced at the flash of each picture being taken. But then she decided it was far too late to change things now!! So she settled right in and began sucking cock after cock, reveling in how the men were stroking and pointing their cocks at her!!It made her feel wonderful being the center of all that lustful attention… all those cocks hard and throbbing because of her and her naked body!!

d27It didn’t take long for the men to become dissatisfied at having to wait to be sucked! One of them stretched out on his back on the floor so Mrs. Brown could impale herself on his lovely dick while she sucked cock after cock. But there were so many cocks… and after all, she did have one other hole available, right??

They shifted positions onto a leather couch where she sat on one cock as another guy climbed on and pushed his dick against her anal ring! She had never taken one back there before!! But she had a black cock in her mouth and her cry of pain was muffled as he slowly pushed his way inside! Then she was being triple fucked… and it was glorious!!! She couldn’t help reveling in her new role as studio whore!!

“She’s quite the slut, isn’t she?” LittleSiss observed with a grin.

“She does seem to love cock all right!” Darkprincess agreed. Then she went back to snapping more photos.

d28Dorothy couldn’t believe what was happening to her!! Oh, she was well on her way to being divorced; that much was certain! And what would her kids say upon learning their mother had been whored out at the photography studio?? No time to think about that now; they were changing positions again and she wanted more dick… as much male-meat as she could possibly handle!!!

Mrs. Brown felt cock after cock explode in her arse and pussy until she was leaking copious amounts of man-cream. She had cum on her face and lips and dripping off her tits as well. But what really alarmed her – and what sent her into a state of sexual frenzy – was when the black cocks shot their loads deep inside her!!

What would she do if she popped out a black baby nine months later??!! And how would her Jimmy react?? The thought was so frightening in its implied consequences – and yet so terribly arousing – that she screamed in orgasm, cumming so hard that she thought for sure she was going to pass out!!

The cocks eventually departed and Mrs. Brown’s wrists were untied. Then LittleSiss took her to the bathroom to get cleaned up. Dorothy sighed heavily, thinking that perhaps now she could finally go home and forget this crazy experience with the photographer and her eager receptionist.

Things took a rather ominous turn when Dorothy was put into a set of heels and nothing else. A collar was put around her throat and her wrists were bound in front with a good length of rope! Bloody hell; was this photo session never going to end???!!!

She was led outside along a concrete path, another disturbing development. That’s when Dorothy began to shudder as her pussy moistened again. Surely it wasn’t going to be a return trip to the shit tank, was it???

d29The cross they came upon lying on the ground greatly alarmed her, especially when Darkprincess and LittleSiss made her lie right on top of it. “Bloody HELL!” Dorothy blurted out, her chest heaving as she started to hyperventilate. “What’s the MEANING of this??!!”

“We decided that a few more outdoor photographs would complete your portfolio, Mrs. Brown,” the photographer explained as they finished tying her to the cross with rope. “And a crucifixion series will be ideal!”

d30“It bloody well won’t!” Dorothy protested. “Get me out of this at once!”

“Oh no, Mrs. Brown!” LittleSiss giggled. “We think you should have the complete package!”

“But I don’t WANT the complete package!” she cried out. “In fact I don’t want ANY pictures at all!! I’ve bloody well changed my mind!!”

“But Mrs. Brown; we worked so hard!” Darkprincess objected. “It wouldn’t be professional of me to allow you to go home empty handed, not after all the hard work we’ve put into this!”

“Look; I’ll gladly pay for your time as well as all the negatives!” Dorothy tried again. Something about this didn’t feel right… didn’t bode well. “Just let me go and I’ll pay you for all your time and effort, ok?”

“Nonsense!” LittleSiss replied. “We’re going to take good care of you, Mrs. Brown; we promise!”

“Now let’s get her up!” the photographer added.

Together they stood Dorothy upright, dropping the cross into a ready-made hole! Mrs. Brown let out a squawk of alarm and she really started to tremble! She felt terribly vulnerable like this!

d31“I need to go fetch my equipment, Siss,” the photographer observed when Dorothy was upright and in place. “Take care of her until I get back, all right?”

“Sure thing, DP!” the receptionist said with a giggle and Darkprincess turned and headed back to the studio. That left Dorothy to shudder erotically as LittleSiss gave her a naughty little smile. “Now let’s have some fun before our time comes to an end; shall we, Mrs. Brown?”

Once more LittleSiss came up to Dorothy and started groping and pawing her naked body. When she felt how wet Dorothy was down below, she began fingering the trembling woman’s slit. Then she leaned in and started licking as Dorothy writhed and moaned helplessly. “Still just as tasty as ever, Mrs. Brown!” she gushed with delight.

The sound of approaching voices made Dorothy look back along the path in alarm. That didn’t sound like the photographer at all! In fact she could hear male and female voices telling each other someone special was supposed to be back here somewhere along the path according to the woman in the studio!!

Dorothy was horrified as a bunch of townspeople rounded the corner and came into view. They saw Dorothy on the cross… saw the receptionist licking her out! But to her complete and utter horror they just gathered around to watch, murmuring appreciatively! “An audience; how nice!” LittleSiss giggled, turning and nodding at them in acknowledgement before going back to lick Dorothy even harder.

Darkprincess returned with even more people in tow! She calmly instructed them to stand anywhere in order to get a good view! Then she instructed her receptionist to set up the camera.

The people just kept coming as the photographer approached Mrs. Brown with some hand held device. “This is for you, love,” she giggled. “It seems the people of Leeds are interested in a good crucifixion today. So we want to show them a woman orgasming on the cross!” Then she grinned as she turned it on, bringing the buzzing tip up against Dorothy’s nub!

d32Dorothy winced… “Oh bloody hell!!” Then she started to whimper. It was humiliating as hell being buzzed like that totally naked in front of the whole bloody town!!!

The photographer never let up; she kept the device on Mrs. Brown’s clit the whole time until Dorothy couldn’t stand it any longer and she screamed her orgasm right there in front of all those spectators!!! It was embarrassing beyond belief, especially the way more and more people began to show up!! Bloody hell, had Darkprincess invited the whole bloody countryside???!!!

The photographer wasn’t satisfied with just one cum; she just kept that buzzing wand in place! The whole town oohed and aahed as Dorothy screamed her way through a second and then a third orgasm!! She was totally mortified and she wished she could crawl into a hole and die!!!

Darkprincess finally stepped away, granting her a merciful respite as she went to the camera and snapped several stills. Then she instructed her receptionist to gather some wood. Dorothy’s eyes flew open in complete and utter horror as the photographer turned and addressed the crowd.

“I’m so glad you all could come out today. You see, Mrs. Brown has consented to allow us to take some very sexy pictures of her. And now we’re just about ready to finish her portfolio by taking the very best ones yet! We’re so glad you could come out today to watch!” Then with a flourish she turned, waved at LittleSiss and loudly proclaimed…

“Light her up, baby!”

d33OH BLOODY HELL!!!!!!!!

Dorothy couldn’t believe it; she simply couldn’t believe it!! She was shocked beyond all comprehension when LittleSiss came up with a torch and tossed it onto the pile of wood! She just stood there hyperventilating like crazy, her mind telling her this simply couldn’t be happening!!!

The flames got higher as Darkprincess snapped picture after picture! Dorothy wanted to protest, wanted to say something… but she just couldn’t find her voice!!! It was getting hot and smoky and the whole situation was becoming too crazy for her mind to wrap itself around!!

…and then she caught sight of someone in the crowd she recognized…

OH BLOODY HELL; IT WAS JIMMY!!!! AND HE WAS CALMLY WATCHING HER BURN TO DEATH!!!

AAAAAAUUUUUUGGGGGHHHHHHH!!!!

d34She was on fire, the flames licking her naked flesh!! The whole town had come out to watch her burn on the cross!! And her husband was right there among them… NOT EVEN LIFTING A FINGER TO SAVE HER!!!!

She suddenly couldn’t breathe and she tried to scream as a devastating orgasm ravaged her. She tried to scream and scream but a hand came through the flames to cover her mouth…. a hand through the flames and………..

**********

Dorothy’s eyes flew open as a hand covered her mouth. She let out muffled grunts as a familiar voice quietly hissed, “Quiet, love, or you’re going to wake the children!” A moment later recognition fully set in and she found herself back in her bedroom, her husband Jimmy sitting there holding her upright while trying to stifle her screams.

She panted weakly for breath as she took stock of herself. Then she winced in dismay when she realized how soaked her side of the bed had become. Jimmy looked at her and smiled wryly.

“Was it that bad of a nightmare that it made you cum, love?” he chuckled.

She shook her head as she panted heavily, parts of the dream still fresh in her mind… especially the part about burning on the cross!! “You have no idea, love!” she gasped weakly.

“What happened?” he asked tenderly. “What were they doing to you, love? For a minute you were really writhing and squirming and crying out there!”

She thought about it for a moment, wondering how much she dare tell him. Perhaps a mixture of lies and truth would suffice. After all, she sure as hell wasn’t about to tell him how these two females on this website she frequented were trying to lure her into becoming a lesbian!!

“We were at the stadium!” she panted, thinking quickly. “Man U kept getting red cards… losing players!! When the game was over we had lost 12 nil and the fans wanted blood!! For some reason they pointed me out in the crowd and said I was to blame!! So they took me out to the center of the field, tied me to a cross and BURNED ME!”

“Oh, love!” Jimmy chuckled sympathetically. “It’s not your fault they’re playing like a bunch of sods. Still…” and he paused thoughtfully before looking at her with a glint in his eye. “I wonder if a good crucifixion in the stadium might actually turn things around.”

“Oh JIMMY; you WOULDN’T!” She shuddered erotically, but he just laughed as he climbed out of bed.

“I’m not sleeping one second longer until you get up and change the sheets, love. And make sure you don’t wake the kids, ok? We’re bloody lucky they didn’t hear you screaming before!”

Finis

© 2014

(written for Dorothy, Darkprincess and LittleSiss Feb 4 by riwa)

(Pictures found from all over and used for illustration purposes.)

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Dorothy’s lesbian nightmare II 4.5 (30)

PART II

Dorothy was dimly aware of being freed from the noose, the photographer offering her a thousand apologies. “I’m terribly sorry about that, Mrs. Brown,” she remarked. “I had no idea how badly you needed to use the loo until you peed on me. Allow me to offer you my humble apologies. We’ll get you into the bathroom straight away!”

Dorothy mumbled an apology for doing that to her. But she couldn’t help muttering something about crazy photographers as they helped her into the next room. She was exhausted from her many cums and she really did have to go. But what caught her totally off guard was the presence of a small gurney she saw, something of a small, metal trolley sitting next to the toilet.

“Hey, what are you doing??” she stammered in astonishment as they helped her up onto the contraption. She was too tired to resist as they placed her flat upon her back with her head hanging off the end. Then they strapped her down tight, leaving her legs free at the other end… and her pussy shamefully exposed again.

“What the bloody hell is this??” she protested. Being bound like that was making her tremble like crazy again.

“We’re going to help you use the loo, love,” LittleSiss explained with a giggle. “After all, you DID pee on her!”

“You do have this coming to you, Mrs. Brown,” the photographer explained. “But rest assured we’ll make sure to get a photo or two to show your husband Jimmy.”

“Bloody hell; don’t show him a picture of THIS??!!” Dorothy stammered in horror. “And don’t put my head down into the toilet bowl???!!!”

“Oh, not to worry, love,” Darkprincess explained. “We keep the bowl quite antiseptic for situations such as these. Now in you go.”

The receptionist operated some sort of hand crank which lowered the front end of the gurney – and Dorothy’s head! The next thing she knew her head was being lowered right inside the bloody bowl! She could actually read the engravings on the underside of the rim!!

“Wait a minute – wait a minute!” she blurted out. “What the bloody hell are you DOING to me??!!”

“Oh, nothing special,” the photographer said with a wicked little smile. “Just a little something for the way you peed on me is all.” Then she casually reached for the chain.

Dorothy looked up and saw the tank above her. A moment later it dawned on her what was about to happen. Darkprincess pulled on the chain and she heard an ominous flush of rushing water.

It poured down into the bowl, flowing all around her head. But her presence was blocking the drain and the water level rose ominously! A moment later it totally covered her face!!

Dorothy screamed, spewing bubbles in the toilet bowl as her body wriggled and thrashed about. It only took a few seconds for the water to drain away from her face and around her head. But she was wet and bedraggled, astonished and humiliated they had done that to her!

d11She heard giggles and laughter; the bitches were actually amused at her plight!! “Oh let me get a picture or two of this!” the photographer chuckled. “Her husband will die of laughter when he sees these!”

“What are you DOING to me??” she wailed. “I thought you were going to let me use the toilet!”

“You ARE using it, love!” the receptionist chuckled. “You should have seen how your body wriggled around when you got flushed! It was bloody erotic – sexy as hell!”

She became aware of an ominous silence which Dorothy recognized as the tank above her finishing filling up. That meant it was ready to flush her again!! When she looked up she saw LittleSiss standing over her with a big grin on her face, her hand poised on the chain.

“She’s back with the camera, love,” she giggled. “She’s going to take a few stills for you! Now put on a good show for your husband, ok?” Then she tugged on the chain.

“NOOOO!” Then she heard the sound of rushing water again. Cold water quickly began to fill the bowl, rising up around her head and then covering her face once more. Dorothy screamed and wriggled, thrashing about until it drained away and left her breathless and panting.

“Wonderful; simply wonderful!” she heard the photographer’s voice declare. “Those should be excellent pictures once we develop them for your Jimmy, Mrs. Brown. Now let’s give him something else to salivate over!”

Dorothy had no idea what the crazy bitch was talking about… that is, until she felt the receptionist move in between her legs and start to lick. Instantly her eyes flew open and she stiffened at the sensual assault. The woman was talented and in no time at all she was wriggling and whimpering helplessly.

She saw flashes of light as she heard the snap of several pictures. Then a hand came into view and grabbed the chain. “Enjoy, Mrs. Brown,” Darkprincess told her. Then the chain was pulled and she heard the flush of water as lips mouthed her nub.

d12Once more that bloody tongue poked and prodded inside her! Then her face was hit with cold water, the level rising until it completely covered her face! The horror of being tongued and flushed was too much for her and Dorothy screamed in orgasm, her body shuddering hard. The photographer dutifully committed the erotic scene to a series of pictures.

“Delicious; she really came hard with that one!” LittleSiss exclaimed with delight. “Quite tasty!” and she licked her lips.

“Very good, Mrs. Brown!” Darkprincess declared as the water drained away from her face again. “These should turn out rather well! Now let us see if you have learned anything.”

Dorothy had no idea what the crazy bitch meant by that. But she was thankful when her head was cranked up out of the bowl. At least they were done flushing her!

For a moment she fully expected to be removed from the crazy contraption she was strapped upon. But to her complete and utter horror the photographer simply came up to her and straddled her head, all but sitting upon her face with her naked crotch! “Now show us what you’ve learned, Mrs. Brown!” she gasped eagerly.

Was she bloody INSANE??!! Dorothy had no desire to have her mouth mashed against another woman’s pussy!! She grunted and thrashed about as she tried to shake her head. But the bitch easily kept her crotch mashed hard against her face.

d13“Siss?” Darkprincess sighed. “She seems unmotivated. Perhaps you would be so kind as to give her a hand?”

Dorothy grunted in protest, wondering what the hell THAT was all about! A moment later she felt something hard and familiar push into her wet pussy!! Bloody hell; the crazy bitch was going to fuck her with something!!!

d14She cried out into the muff against her face as the strap-on thrust in hard and fast. She could taste the wet arousal of the crazy photographer on her lips; it was humiliating as hell! In fact the bitch was eagerly grinding against her mouth!!

There was no way in hell she was sticking her tongue out; she just couldn’t make herself do it!! But that didn’t seem to bother Darkprincess in the slightest! She heard the photographer moan and groan as the woman humped her face good and hard!

It swelled within her and she fought like hell to keep it at bay! She didn’t want these bloody bitches knowing she was cumming again!! But it was a losing battle, especially the way that receptionist was trying so hard to fuck an orgasm right out of her!

She finally screamed into the muff of the photographer as her orgasm took her violently. Darkprincess let out a cry of joy as she responded with an orgasm of her own. The receptionist just urged them both to cum hard for her as she kept pounding Dorothy’s poor pussy with her strap-on!

The satisfied woman finally climbed off her face, leaving Dorothy panting heavily. Her mouth and lips were wet and sticky from the photographer’s arousal and the taste of it humiliated her. Then her head was cranked back down into the bowl.

“Let’s get your face all cleaned off now; shall we, Mrs. Brown?” Darkprincess giggled. Then she heard the flush of the tank. Dorothy screamed and thrashed about as cold water flowed around her head, filling the bowl and covering her face one final time…

Dorothy was relieved when they finally unstrapped her from the bloody trolley. She was still naked and she fully expected to be allowed to clean herself up. The least they could do was provide her with some sort of robe or something!

At least there would be no more flushing… and no more crazy female sex or anything! It had been embarrassing as hell having a wet crotch mashed against her mouth! The fact that her lips had tingled and she had been sorely tempted to lick a little had made it bloody humiliating!

At any rate it was all over now. What’s more, it was high time she put a stop to all this crazy picture taking! After all, she didn’t want her husband to see anything the crazy photographer had already taken up to this point!!

“Right this way, Mrs. Brown,” the photographer said politely. Why the silly bitch was acting like nothing untoward had even happened!! Dorothy couldn’t believe what kind of photography studio she had apparently stepped inside!!

When they stepped back into the main studio Dorothy noticed that the bondage cross was gone. In its place was some sort of wooden horse. What alarmed her was when the receptionist led her right over to it with the words, “Right this way please.”

“Wait, love; what are you doing now?” Dorothy gasped in alarm. “I think you should know that I’ve changed my mind about the pictures! And I must ask that you destroy all the negatives – HEY!!”

She was shoved down upon the contraption where the receptionist began securing her arms to cuffs attached at the legs. “Bloody hell, love; what are you doing??” she sputtered. “I don’t WANT any more pictures taken, ok??”

“Oh, the pictures are a side issue, Mrs. Brown,” she explained. “You see, Darkprincess told me you didn’t do a very good job with her pussy.”

“That’s because I’m not like that at all!!” Dorothy protested. “No offense; I just prefer sucking cock over eating pussy!”

“Pity,” LittleSiss said with a sigh. “Anyway, you’re here for a little punishment now. But don’t you worry none. We’ll make sure to take plenty of pictures to send to your husband. I’m sure he’ll enjoy seeing how we disciplined you!”

“Disciplined me??!!” Dorothy sputtered in alarm. “I don’t need no bloody discipline, love! What I need is my clothes so I can be sent on my way!”

“Don’t worry, love,” the receptionist reassured her as she secured Dorothy’s legs to the legs of the wooden horse. “You’ll be sent on your way once we’re done with you. Right now Darkprincess would like to express her displeasure with you.”

“Displeasure??!! What displeasure??!! And where is she??!!” Dorothy couldn’t see the photographer anywhere around.

“Oh, she’s on her way, love,” LittleSiss reassured her. And sure enough that’s when Darkprincess made an appearance, complete with a strap-on attached to her naked body… and a cane in her hand! Dorothy saw the cane and went deathly pale, trembling and whimpering and mumbling and squirming.

“Ah, there you are, Mrs. Brown!” the photographer declared with a cruel smile, grasping the cane with delight. “I must say I’m rather disappointed with your efforts in the loo! No matter… I’m sure this will straighten you right up!” Then she grinned as she smacked the palm of her hand with the cane for emphasis.

“Oh bloody hell; you wouldn’t!!” Dorothy gasped in horror. As if to remind Mrs. Brown she most certainly would Darkprincess stepped right up… and took a nice swing with the cane! There was a crisp smack on Dorothy’s bum, causing her to flinch and yelp.

“That’s one, Mrs. Brown. Care to try for two?”

“No thank you!” Dorothy blurted out. “Now get me the bloody – IIEEEE!” She flinched again as the cane hit her a second time.

“I do think I’m going to enjoy this!” the photographer giggled. “How about you, Mrs. Brown?”

“What kind of a bloody studio is this any – IIEEEEE!”

“That’s three, Mrs. Brown. But I can assure you there are more on the way.”

“Wait – wait! All right – all right; you can take any kind of bloody pictures you want! Just don’t send them to my – IIEEEEEE!”

“Four.” The receptionist couldn’t help giggling. Then Dorothy detected the flash of a camera and she groaned inwardly.

BLOODY HELL; THEY WERE GOING TO CANE HER AND THEN SEND THOSE PICTURES ALONG WITH ALL THE OTHERS TO HER JIMMY!! SHE WOULD BE HUMILIATED BEYOND BELIEF!!!

“Wait – wait – WAIT!! Can’t we discuss this or som – IIEEEEE!” Her bum stung with the impact and she flinched and whimpered.

d15“That’s five, Mrs. Brown. My but your bum reddens up rather nicely!” Then Dorothy felt a hand lovingly rub her arse.

“BLOODY HELL; NO MORE, OK?? JUST GET ME OUT OF – IIEEEEEE!”

“That’s six, Mrs. Brown. I see you’re starting to drip a little. We can’t have that now, can we? Siss, would you please take care of that?”

“Certainly, DP!” Dorothy heard the receptionist respond eagerly. It made her wonder what the bloody hell they were going to do to her next! A moment later she felt a face press into her bum, felt a nose tickling her arse as a tongue began slurping up the symptoms of her arousal.

Dorothy writhed and whimpered… OH BLOODY HELL; NOT AGAIN???!!! Her body responded all too willingly; she just couldn’t stop it! Then the face pulled away and…

“IIEEEEEEE!”

“Seven.” Then the face returned, lapping up her flowing juices.

Dorothy writhed and sobbed; this was way beyond humiliating!! She couldn’t believe how they were taking advantage of her like this!! What really galled her was how much her body was responding to it…

“IIEEEEEE!”

“Eight.”

Lick – slurp – lick…

“IIEEEEEEE!”

“Nine.”

Lick – lick – slurp. There was a moan as though the receptionist was thoroughly enjoying herself.

“IIEEEEEEEE!”

“Ten.”

Now she was crying, sobbing openly. She felt the face return, felt the tongue probe her shamefully dripping pussy. It made her writhe and wriggle until…

“IIEEEEEEE!!”

“Eleven. I must admit, Mrs. Brown; you really amaze me! You sound like you’ve done this many times before. In fact I find it terribly exciting to give you such an erotic caning.”

“OH BLOODY HELL!”

Lick – lick – slurp…

“IIEEEEEEEE!!”

“Twelve.”

“She’s really dripping, DP!”

“Then you’d better take care of it, eh Siss?”

“Oh yes MA’AM!” Much too eager for Dorothy’s peace of mind…

Lick – slurp – lick…

“IIEEEEEEEEE!!”

“Thirteen.”

“Can I make her cum, DP?”

“Yes, you certainly may, Siss!  I suppose it’s only fair.”

Giggling… lick – slurp – lick, lick – slurp, slurp…

Dorothy sobbed and wriggled…

“IIEEEEEEEEE!!”

“Fourteen.”

Lick – lick – slurp…

…and Dorothy screamed her orgasm, her body shuddering hard. Her eyes rolled and she became extremely disoriented. She would have fallen onto the floor had she not been strapped down to the bloody thing.

“IIIEEEEEEEEE!”

“That’s fifteen. That’s a nice, round number Siss; don’t you think?”

“Yes, I do, DP!” Giggling… lick – lick – slurp – lick…

The tongue mercifully withdrew before she could scream again. But her relief was short lived as a familiar object was pushed into her wet opening.

Dorothy whimpered and groaned as her body started to rock. Then she recognized the flash of the camera! That bloody receptionist was taking pictures again!!!

“You’ve done very well, Mrs. Brown,” the photographer reassured her, setting up a rhythmic thrusting. “Just for that you can cum anytime you feel like it! How does that sound?”

d16Dorothy sobbed from the stinging of her bum. She was humiliated as hell from having been caned and licked. Now the bloody bitch was giving her a good fucking… and she could feel it welling up within her yet again!!

She tried to hold it back; oh, how she tried!! But her efforts were in vain! Her body was overly stimulated and there wasn’t a single thing she could do about it!! A moment later she let go, screaming to high heaven as her body shuddered from a glorious orgasm!

“YESSSSS!” the photographer gasped with delight. “My – my. but that’s a wonderful sight to see! You have no idea how erotic it is to watch another woman cum, Mrs. Brown!” And somewhere behind her she could hear the breathless cries of the receptionist all caught up in the throes of her own orgasm, having been extremely turned on watching Dorothy cum as well…

“We’re just about finished, Mrs. Brown,” the photographer told her as they untied her from the wooden horse. “Just a few more pictures and we’ll be done.”

“I think we’ve taken enough pictures for one day,” Dorothy gasped tiredly. But to her dismay the crazy woman actually blindfolded her!

“No need to thank us, Mrs. Brown; it’s all part of the service. Now if you’ll just come this way?”

“But what’s with the bloody blindfold, love?” Dorothy asked in alarm. She wasn’t certain she liked where this was going.

“You’re familiar with the old saying ‘You scratch my back and I’ll scratch yours’, Mrs. Brown? Well this is something along those lines. I do something nice for you… and you do something nice for me.”

“I don’t know what you’re getting on about, love,” Dorothy gasped impatiently. “And I really do need to be getting home…”

“Not before we finish with your photo shot, love. Now climb up on here, please.”

Where are we? Why do I need this bloody…?”

“Up you go now.”

Dorothy was helped onto what felt like some sort of bed and she was made to straddle something large. What really made her gasp in alarm was when she was made to kneel upon some sort of dildo, causing it to impale her! She inhaled sharply as hands secured her wrists into some straps. Then it felt like little pads were attached to her upper thighs!

d17She wriggled and squirmed; what the bloody hell were they doing to her now?? Then the object she was straddling began to hum, vibrating the dildo inside her! What’s more, there was something vibrating her nub as well, making her gasp and moan as she started to tremble.

“Just a few more sexy pictures for Mr. Brown, love,” the photographer called out to her. “Enjoy yourself, hun!”

“But I don’t want… hunh… don’t show these to… unngghhh… oh bloody hell….. mmmmmmmnngghhh!!!”

She began to writhe and moan as the dildo vibrated deep inside her. But it was the vibrations hitting her clit that were driving her insane! She could feel electrical charges in her upper thighs as well and it had the effect of making her squirm uncontrollably.

“Doesn’t she look lovely wriggling around like that?” she heard the receptionist gasp in awe.

“She most certainly does, Siss!” the photographer agreed. “Feel free to crank her up more. Mr. Brown will simply adore having pictures of his sexy, naked wife as she cums while riding the Sybian!”

“DON’T SHOW…” Dorothy gasped, panting heavily. “OH BLOODY HELL….. DON’T… I CAN’T….” Then she heard the machine’s hum intensify as the vibrations increased. A moment later she tipped her head back and screamed at the heavens as a massive orgasm devastated her.

“Bloody hell; that’s sexy!” LittleSiss gasped as Darkprincess snapped photo after photo. Then she powered down the wicked device.

Dorothy panted like crazy, moaning weakly as she trembled like mad. Then she heard an insane giggle as the machine started to slowly power back up, the vibrations increasing in their intensity!

She whimpered, “Oh bloody hell!” and she started to tremble violently. The vibrations increased cruelly and she started to ride the bloody thing, bouncing up and down upon it as though she could impale herself even deeper! Then she tipped her head back and screamed again.

The photographer dutifully snapped picture after picture before the receptionist powered her back down. Then the whole thing started all over again. They wickedly took Mrs. Brown through two more devastating orgasms before she all but collapsed upon the bed.

“Ok, Mrs. Brown,” the photographer said as she came over and freed her from the wicked contraption. “I’ve done my part. Now it’s time for you to do yours. One hand washes the other, remember?”

Dorothy had no idea what the woman was talking about. She was just grateful to be freed from that wonderfully wicked machine! When the receptionist removed the contraption from the bed she all but collapsed upon it in a heap, wondering if she dared try to take a nap or something! She wasn’t sure she had the strength to get back to her feet!

She felt someone roll her onto her back but she did not resist. Then to her utter shock that crazy photographer knelt right over her face and plopped herself right on her mouth!! “Now it’s my turn, Mrs. Brown,” she said simply. “Show me what you’ve learned so far.”

d18Dorothy’s eyes flew open in horror and she grunted as she tried to shake her head. This wasn’t at all what she had anticipated!! She tried to struggle but Darkprincess refused to climb off.

“No – no – no, Mrs. Brown. I helped you cum several times. Now it’s your turn to help me cum. After all, you can’t expect to go prancing around in here looking all sexy like that and getting me all worked up without doing something about it, can you??”

Dorothy mmphed and grunted and tried to shake her head. Bu the photographer simply mashed herself down harder upon the reluctant woman. “Oh, you’ve got me all turned on with your struggles, Mrs. Brown! Now put that tongue of yours to good use! I promise it will take no time at all before you have me popping off! Go on now; you can do it! Just give it a try!”

“And don’t worry about your Jimmy!” she added with a giggle. “Siss here will make sure to take some great close-ups!” That horrified Dorothy even more and she really began thrashing about.

She could taste the woman’s arousal and it was embarrassing beyond belief! And if her Jimmy ever saw these pictures she figured she would be divorced right on the spot!! But the more she tried to resist the more the woman sitting on her face seemed to enjoy it!!

“Siss?” the photographer finally called out. “She’s wriggling around a little too much over here. Would you please come over and tie her down for me?”

“With pleasure, DP,” the receptionist called out. Dorothy was horrified when LittleSiss came over and secured her wrists and ankles to the four corners of what she was lying upon.

“Now let’s have us a little fun, Mrs. Brown!” the photographer cackled. Then she started bouncing up and down upon the poor woman, gasping “Oh – oh – ooohhh!” Dorothy cried out in shame and embarrassment, getting fluids all over her face and lips and nose!

d19The taste was surprisingly pleasant. But she still tried to lick it off her lips while rubbing her head back and forth on the woman above her in order to rub her face clear. But that just aroused the photographer even more. When she caught the occasional flash of a camera she knew the receptionist was dutifully taking pictures for her Jimmy to see… pictures she did NOT want him gawking at!!

Without her deliberate efforts the crazy photographer climaxed anyway. “OH MRS. BROWN!” she gasped. Then she started riding Dorothy’s face hard as she cried out her orgasm. What really shamed Dorothy was becoming so horrifically aroused at the woman’s pleasure that she could not keep from having an orgasm of her own!!

Finally they both settled down, Dorothy collapsing in shameful exhaustion as Darkprincess climbed off her face. The photographer grabbed her head and seductively kissed her lips, licking her own arousal off Dorothy’s mouth and cheeks. Then her expression changed as though she wasn’t nearly as happy as she had appeared to be at first.

“I see it’s just not your thing; is it, Mrs. Brown,” she sighed, sadly shaking her head. “Stroppy – stroppy – stroppy! I believe we have something out back that should put you right in order.” Then she called for the receptionist to come free her so they could get her ready for a little trip outside…

© 2014

(written for Dorothy, Darkprincess and LittleSiss Jan 17 by riwa)

(Pictures found from all over and used for illustration purposes.)

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Dorothy’s lesbian nightmare I 4.6 (13)

PART I

With her husband at work and the kids at school, Dorothy decided it was high time she did something special for Jimmy now that Christmas was almost upon her. That shop on the outskirts of town advertised specialized photography where a lady could come in and dress up and have high quality pictures taken. A few racy glossies in some sexy lingerie should be all that was needed to fuel his fire and make him send the kids off to grandma and grandpas for the evening for some quality alone-time!

The drive was uneventful and she pulled up to a building that at first glance did not seem to call attention to itself. But it looked like it could easily contain a photographer’s studio and Dorothy smiled inwardly. She was looking forward to having a few professional pictures taken to show Jimmy when he got home from work.

A young woman sitting at a desk was there to greet her. “Can I help you?” she smiled politely.

“Mrs. Brown for some pictures?” Dorothy told her. The receptionist beamed as though extremely pleased to see her.

“Indeed, Mrs. Brown!” she smiled warmly. “This way please. The photographer is expecting you!”

She was led down a hall, fully expecting to be ushered into some studio. To her surprise the woman escorted her to a set of steps. “Our studio is downstairs, love,” she explained. “That way there’s more room to accommodate the many and varied tastes of our clients.”

“Oh, I don’t need much, love,” Dorothy replied as though her wishes had not been made fully clear over the phone. “I just want a few stills of me in something sexy for the husband is all.”

“Of course you do,” the receptionist smiled as she started down the stairs. “Right this way please.” Dorothy shrugged her shoulders and then followed her down.

They reached the bottom where Mrs. Brown was led down another hall. “Right in there, love,” the receptionist explained, pointing to a door. “You can change right in there.”

Dorothy stepped inside what appeared to be a changing room. There was a long rack with a wide variety of outfits for her to consider. She shuffled through them until she found something that looked promising.

She changed into a sexy red bustier with red panties, garter, stockings and heels. ‘Surely this will get his motor running,’ she thought as she admired herself in the mirror. ‘A few sexy poses in this for a few pictures and I’ll be in for a great night of shagging!’

d1There was a second door in the changing room, one labeled STUDIO. She checked the door she had come through and saw it was labeled EXIT. ‘I guess this is the one I use,’ she mused to herself as she opened up the former and stepped through.

Dorothy did see a camera on a tripod. But that was the only thing she saw that even remotely spoke to her of the idea of being in some sort of photo studio. For one thing the woman standing next to it and smiling expectantly at her didn’t look at all like a professional photographer. In fact she looked more like some bloody dominatrix!!

d2“Very nice!” the woman purred, hungrily eyeing her up and down. “I approve of your choice of attire! That should make your husband VERY happy! It certainly gives ME some wicked thoughts!”

“Excuse me?” Dorothy stammered in alarm. This wasn’t at all what she was expecting!!

“Right this way, Mrs. Brown,” the woman motioned pleasantly. Dorothy stared in shock at what she was motioning toward…

It was a wooden structure in the shape of an X, padded for some degree of comfort. But there were cuffs for wrists and ankles! She couldn’t imagine how any woman contained thusly would be able to do much in the way of posing!

d3“Bloody hell, love!” Dorothy stammered, blushing a bright red. “I don’t know what the hell you were thinking when I called! I only wanted some sexy pictures for my husband!”

“Well, you can’t get more sexy than a little bondage, Mrs. Brown,” the woman said with a smile. “It will drive him wild; trust me!”

“I’m not so sure,” she stammered, dubiously eyeing the contraption. Then she looked the photographer up and down. “What are you all dressed up for?” she wanted to know.

“Oh, I think my attire will make your expressions much more realistic when you pose, don’t you think?” the woman chuckled. Then she motioned for her to approach.

“Come on over and try it out, Mrs. Brown. You’re going to love it; trust me!”

“I’m not sure,” Dorothy replied, eyeing it rather skeptically.

She had to admit; she did like the idea of a little bondage. She just wasn’t certain it would suit Jimmy’s tastes, regardless of what this so-called photographer told her. But maybe she could try it out.

She told herself she might as well try taking a couple of pictures for herself. If they didn’t turn out then she wouldn’t have to purchase them. But if they came out rather well she supposed she could always take them home and keep them hidden from her husband. Who knows? Maybe someday she could show them to him if his tastes ever evolved in that direction!

She walked over and hesitantly stepped into place. Almost immediately she felt herself starting to become aroused! Once secured she knew she would be at the mercy of the dominatrix-clad photographer… and she wasn’t sure she liked that idea!

As the woman began working on her restraints Dorothy couldn’t help but wonder just how many times her outfit had been previously worn. Who had worn it before… and had they become just as aroused as she was now becoming?? Was she wearing something that had been soaked from the excitement of the previous occupant?? Bloody hell; how easy was it to clean the damned thing??!!

The dominatrix/photographer knelt down and cuffed her ankles to the wooden structure in a very businesslike manner. It was as though she had done this several times before. Maybe having these photos taken by her in her kinky garb wouldn’t be so bad after all.

Her arms were stretched upward, her wrists cuffed to the upper regions of the structure. The woman was all business – totally professional about it. Dorothy began to relax a little… well, relax as much as one could while being secured to a very nerve-wracking contraption!!

In no time at all Dorothy found herself all but immobilized… and feeling nervous as hell! She also found herself getting rather wet down below and she wriggled and squirmed a little. Bloody hell; was her dampness going to show in the photos?! Dorothy suddenly wasn’t so sure about all of this! But the photographer seemed to know what she was doing.

Oh well. It was probably best to just try to relax and make the best of it. Besides, the pictures might just drive Jimmy wild!! What a night she would have with him once he saw them… that is, IF she let him see them!!

The woman in the black domination garb stepped behind the tripod and began tinkering with the settings to the camera. “All set, love?” she asked, looking up for a moment. “Show us a little anxiety!” Then she began snapping some stills.

Dorothy had no problem whatsoever showing a little fear and trepidation. She also couldn’t help wriggling and squirming a little. If anything it felt like she was getting even wetter down below!

The dominatrix/photographer acted as though she hadn’t noticed. “Oh, I think your husband’s going to enjoy these, Mrs. Brown!” she chuckled enthusiastically, snapping off a few more. “I have no doubt these will spice up your sex life, love.”

“Only if I let him see them,” Dorothy responded wryly. She still wasn’t sure she wanted her Jimmy to take a gander at these!

“Oh really, Mrs. Brown?” the photographer asked, her eyes widening in surprise. “I think you look sexy as hell! Don’t be surprised if he up and ravishes you once he gets a load of these!” Dorothy certainly favored that action as his response upon seeing them… again, if he was ever treated to even a glimpse of them!

Dorothy found she was able to relax a little bit more. She was helpless; there was certainly nothing she could do to free herself from her bondage! Her immobility was both tantalizing and unnerving; it was making her knickers wetter by the minute!!!

The photographer suddenly paused and rose up. Oddly she was gleaming with a strange excitement. Without even seeing to her client’s immediate needs she calmly walked over to a box of gadgets, leaving Dorothy to squirm while wondering what the bloody hell she was up to now!

To her immense surprise she saw the dominatrix/photographer reach down and pull out a red ball-gag. Then she calmly brought it over, smiling as though what was about to happen next was going to be great fun. Dorothy inhaled sharply and she started to tremble.

“Let’s add this for a little fashion accessory; shall we, Mrs. Brown?” she suggested, idly waving it in front of her face. “Besides, some men like it when their wives can’t talk.”

“Oh, I’m not sure,” Dorothy stammered.

“Relax, love; this will be fun!”

“No, I don’t think I want to be gagged, love – MMMMMPPHH!”

The dominatrix-clad photographer ignored her, giggling excitedly as she forced it into Dorothy’s mouth. Then she secured it tightly behind her head. “This should do wonders for our little photo shoot, Mrs. Brown,” she said with a chuckle. “I’m sure your husband will love it! I know I’m sure going to!” Dorothy’s eyes flew open in alarm; now what the bloody hell did she mean by THAT???!!!

The woman calmly walked back behind the camera where she bent over and took a few more stills. Dorothy couldn’t help herself, involuntarily wriggling and grunting in growing nervousness. This felt like it was starting to get out of hand!!

“That’s it, Mrs. Brown; give me more!” the photographer urged. “Struggle a little more; I think he’ll appreciate that! You’re giving me some great facial expressions!” Then she snapped a few more stills.

Dorothy was more than a little aroused. She was also becoming more than a little anxious! For one thing she needed to change outfits; her sexy knickers were wet clear through and it was bound to show in the photographs!!

This kinky bitch was starting to take things just a little too far for her peace of mind! These weren’t at all the kind of pictures she had envisioned when she’d set foot inside this place!! What the hell kind of photography classes had that crazy woman taken: classes from Bondage University???!!!

The photographer rose up from her camera, came around the tripod and then casually walked up to her. This time a gloved hand came out to caress her cheek. “You are one very attractive lady, Mrs. Brown,” she purred. “That bondage cross really suits you!”

Dorothy wriggled and grunted; it was high time to get off the immobilizing structure! This crazy woman was coming on much too strong!! She didn’t want to be impolite about it. But she wanted her to know in no uncertain terms that she certainly didn’t swing that way!

“What’s the matter, Mrs. Brown?” the photographer purred at her. “You appear to be enjoying yourself! Don’t tell me you want down now, do you?” Dorothy nodded anxiously, quivering in horror as the woman ran a hand down her trembling body.

“Well, I’m afraid I can’t do that just yet,” she said with a grin. “We’re not done taking pictures for you.” Then she called out, “Come on in, sweetie!”

The door opened and the receptionist walked in. But the young woman had shed her professional garb and was now sporting an outfit even more revealing than the one she was wearing! She had this big, hungry smile on her face and Dorothy trembled in alarm.

d4“Oh, I’m sorry, Mrs. Brown,” the photographer said to her, sounding all apologetic. “I suppose I should make proper introductions. That’s my lovely receptionist. I believe you know her over at Crux as LittleSiss?”

Dorothy grunted in alarm, her eyes flying open in shocked horror. Then she turned to look at the photographer who was now smiling rather menacingly at her.

“That’s right, Mrs. Brown. As you may have surmised I go by Darkprincess at that same forum. LittleSiss and I have been looking forward to this moment for a very long time! Can you guess what we’re going to do to you next?” She giggled impishly as LittleSiss’s eyes flashed with lust.

Dorothy felt an erotic jolt and she cried out in shock. A moment later she started struggling and grunting, desperate to tear herself free from the bondage cross. The photographer and her receptionist simply grinned mischievously at her.

“Oh, don’t worry, Dottie,” LittleSiss said with a giggle. “This here’s Jimmy’s lucky day! We’re here to make sure your husband gets some really hot and juicy pictures!! Are we ready to get started, DP?”

“You may proceed, hun” the photographer replied with a giggle, her eyes twinkling mercilessly as she stepped back behind the camera.

The receptionist wasted no time starting in on Dorothy, running her hands all over her quivering form. Dorothy writhed and whimpered, unable to stop or prevent the sensual assault. She had no leanings toward females; she preferred men and cock! So why the hell was she trembling so???!!!

The photographer began snapping off pictures, grinning the whole time. “I think your husband’s going to appreciate these, love!” she declared. “So hot and sexy! What man WOULDN’T love to see his wife in a hot female/female encounter?!”

LittleSiss slid a hand down Dorothy’s body until it found her wet knickers. The poor woman winced and whimpered, shaking her head as though that could make her tormentor stop. “She’s wet, DP,” the receptionist giggled. “She’s responding! I think she likes it!”

“Her husband’s going to like it too once we send these to him!” the photographer chuckled, snapping off a couple more.

Dorothy cried out, her eyes wide in horror. She grunted into the ball-gag in her mouth… “Bloody hell; you  WOULDN’T!!!” LittleSiss just giggled, her fingers pressing into the poor woman’s wet folds through the material.

She pulled down Mrs. Brown’s top, exposing one breast and then the other. Darkprincess eagerly snapped a few more stills, much to Dorothy’s horror. Then the receptionist moved in and slowly took an erect nipple into her mouth, moaning hungrily as she fingered the poor woman’s crotch through the soaked material.

d5Dorothy writhed and groaned; surely this couldn’t be happening to her!! A female hand lovingly caressed her breasts; a female mouth hungrily suckled on her nipples! What’s more, a female hand was rubbing her soaked crotch, driving her into a sexual frenzy!!

She squirmed and wriggled, desperately trying to protest through the ball gag as the receptionist pulled the outfit down to fully expose her chest. Then fingers reached under the waistband to her knickers! Dorothy’s eyes flew open again and she shook her head as fingers probed her wet opening!!

She writhed and whimpered; this couldn’t be happening!!! She breathed heavily through her nose, the ball-gag muffling her grunts and whimpers. Then she felt fingers penetrate her wet slit and she moaned, her torso involuntarily humping the intrusive digits.

“Oh, she’s all worked up, DP!” LittleSiss gasped with delight. “She loves it; she really does!”

“Don’t you think all women are lesbians deep down?” the photographer giggled. “I knew she wouldn’t be able to resist us!” Then she stepped away from the camera and approached.

Dorothy shook her head and groaned… “Oh bloody hell; NO!” Then Darkprincess was on the other side of her, touching her all over with her hands. A moment later her mouth latched onto an available nipple.

Dorothy felt jolts of electric fire as two mouths sucked on her sensitive nips. Hands took turns reaching down to finger and probe her wet slit as her aroused tormentors moaned with lust. Her body trembled violently, her legs buckling as she involuntarily humped against the sensuous assault down below.

“I think she’s ready,” the photographer panted excitedly. The receptionist nodded and then went over to the box of gadgets to retrieve something. When she returned Dorothy was horrified to see a large rubber phallus in her hand!

She let out a muffled shriek of horror, fervently shaking her head from side to side… “NO; DON’T!” Darkprincess grinned lewdly at her as she pulled her wet knickers down. They were wet anyway, virtually useless. Then she rose up and went back to her station behind the camera.

LittleSiss returned to the quivering woman where she began kissing her way down the naked, trembling body. She kissed and licked the inner thighs, causing Dorothy to jolt and inhale sharply with each sensuous contact. Then lips attached to her swollen nub.

Dorothy’s eyes rolled as she cried out. She couldn’t make her body stop humping; oh how she wanted to!!The receptionist moaned with a giggle as she flicked her tongue all over that sensitive nub, mouthing and moaning and licking.

A tongue suddenly parted the folds of her labia and Dorothy cried out again. The photographer dutifully snapped picture after picture as her partner in crime enjoyed lapping up the flowing juices. Dorothy shuddered from the sensual assault, horrified the crazy bitch was taking picture after picture! Surely she wasn’t going to send them to her Jimmy, was she???!!!

d6Two fingers slipped inside her opening and she felt a ‘come hither’ wriggling as a soft, wet tongue licked and slurped and flicked her nub. A moment later she totally lost it, unable to hold back anymore. Dorothy screamed into the ball-gag as her body shuddered, instinctively humping against the face of the receptionist.

“Oh bloody hell; she’s cumming!” the photographer gasped in awe and rapture, eagerly snapping photo after photo. The receptionist giggled and then moaned hungrily as if she wanted every last drop of the trembling housewife’s dripping fluids. Dorothy humped and humped, screaming herself hoarse until she sagged on the bondage cross, panting heavily to get her breath back.

“That was WONDERFUL!” Darkprincess gasped. Then she rushed forward with the words, “My turn!!” LittleSiss rose up and stepped away as the eager photographer took her place.

Dorothy moaned weakly, shaking her head… “Stop; no more!” But the sadistic photographer grabbed the discarded phallus and slowly inched it up inside Dorothy’s wet, swollen opening. The poor woman moaned and shuddered as her eyes rolled.

“Go right ahead; I’ll take pictures!” the receptionist blurted out as she took up position behind the camera. Darkprincess knelt and began using her tongue on the poor woman’s soaked crotch. Dorothy shuddered again, whimpering pitifully while wondering how much more she could take.

The phallus began to slide in and out of her as a sensuous tongue drove her wild. She began humping again, humping and wriggling and writhing and moaning. The cruel receptionist dutifully snapped photo after photo, gasping and panting while exclaiming how hot it all was and how Mrs. Brown’s husband was going to be one lucky sod when he saw THESE!!

Dorothy groaned in despair. If her husband saw these she would be divorced for sure!! Then she began to buck and shudder uncontrollably, mentally trying to will the sadistic bitch to stop her sexual assault and let her go so she could clean up and go home. As far as she was concerned she didn’t want Jimmy to see ANY of these photos!!

Sensitive lips latched onto her swollen nub as the phallus pushed deep inside her. “She may like cock, but this is the best we have to offer right now,” Darkprincess chuckled, pausing from her sexual ministrations. Then she pulled the phallus out so she could plunge her tongue deep inside.

Dorothy stiffened… OH BLOODY HELL!!! Then she shuddered hard, screaming into the gag in her mouth. Her body bucked and humped as she thrashed about on the bondage cross. She got all dizzy and disoriented, losing track of where she was. Then she lost consciousness…

When consciousness returned Dorothy found helping hands freeing her from the bondage cross. “I’m TERRIBLY sorry, Mrs. Brown!” the photographer said apologetically. “That was highly unprofessional of me!”

Dorothy was too weak to argue, too weak to give the reply on her lips… “You’re bloody right that was unprofessional!” At least the whole thing was over and she could go home now.

“Where ARE my manners?” Darkprincess declared in dismay. “I should know better than that!” Then she looked at her receptionist with a glint in her eye.

“Bondage is good but peril is better, right Siss?”

“Right you are, DP,” LittleSiss giggled. “Mr. Brown will enjoy the bondage cross pictures. But he’s bloody well going to LOVE the ones we take of his wife in the noose!” The eager photographer agreed with a smile and a nod of her head.

“Noose??!!” Dorothy gasped in alarm. This was not at all what she had anticipated!!

She watched in astonishment as the receptionist walked over to a wall and activated a switch. The photographer helped steady her as a sudden hum made her look up. To her absolute horror she saw a thick, nylon coil drop down from the ceiling! Bloody hell; where had THAT come from???!!!

“This will be perfect, Mrs. Brown!” the woman reassured her. “Men absolutely LOVE a good hanging, especially if it’s their naked wife in the noose!”

“But I don’t…” Dorothy started to say. Then the noose appeared right in front of her, framing her face. She went numb all over as the photographer helped pull her outfit down off her legs.

“There you go, Mrs. Brown,” she said soothingly. “I humbly apologize for my unprofessionalism. I should have used the noose on you from the very beginning! I think your husband will enjoy seeing you dancing on air.”

She looped the noose around the trembling woman’s neck. Then she began caressing Dorothy’s breasts, purring softly at her while telling her seeing her hang was going to be a treat and that she promised to take some great photos for her Jimmy! Dorothy stammered and then moaned, unable to believe this was happening to her!

d7The receptionist came up behind her, grabbed her arms and pulled them behind her back. Then she proceeded to bind her wrists together with a length of rope she had retrieved. “That’s excellent, Siss,” her wicked companion purred seductively. “Arms tied behind the back; a little noose bondage is what her Jimmy will no doubt enjoy seeing.”

“B-but my Jimmy isn’t into hanging!!” Dorothy stammered in protest, her body trembling like mad as her nipples began to protrude in fear and arousal.

“Nonsense!” Darkprincess replied. “All men love seeing a naked woman in peril! And your Jimmy is just going to adore these pictures once we get you up into the air.”

“You’re not really going to HANG me, are you??”

“All a part of the service, Mrs. Brown. After all, I did promise you some arousing pictures for your husband.”

“B-but he’s not – ow!”

She yelped as the receptionist cinched the rope down tight around her wrists. LittleSiss mumbled an apologetic, “Sorry about that Mrs. Brown.” Then she came around front as both women started caressing her again.

Dorothy writhed and whimpered as hands tenderly molested her. Lips wrapped around erect nipples again as fingers intrusively found her wet, dripping slit. Her mind screamed, “BLOODY HELL; THIS CAN’T BE HAPPENING TO ME!!” But all she could do was wriggle and moan, humping the digits wriggling sensuously inside her womanhood.

“Pictures!” the photographer suddenly blurted out. “Pictures; where are my manners??” She immediately withdrew to take up position behind the camera.

She began snapping some stills as her receptionist sucked on an erect nipple. LittleSiss certainly seemed eager to help her with Mrs. Brown! Dorothy writhed and moaned, her bound hands flopping and fluttering helplessly behind her back.

“Now let’s get some good ones for the husband, Siss,” the photographer informed her receptionist. LittleSiss dutifully parted Dorothy’s legs and then squatted underneath. She supported herself by holding onto one leg as her tongue lashed upward, lapping up the writhing woman’s dripping fluids.

“Excellent!” the photographer proclaimed as she snapped picture after picture. “Now give Mr. Brown something to really get all hot and bothered about!” The receptionist responded by reaching down to part the folds of her pussy as she hungrily licked and slurped.

d8Dorothy writhed and shuddered; what the hell kind of photography studio had she set foot in??!! Then she heard a hum as the noose tightened on her, pulling her onto her toes and threatening to cut off her air!! She winced and shuddered in alarm; between her sudden restriction of air and the way that bloody tongue was hitting her just right she was about to lose it again!!

d9She rasped and gurgled, shuddering like a coiled spring about to explode. Then she heard the photographer bark, “Out of the way, Siss!” Her eyes flew open in horror; surely they weren’t going to hang her, were they???!!! A moment later her worst fears were realized when she was taken up into the air!

For a moment her toes stretched downward, her heels fluttering in vain for solid footing. Then her mind screamed, “I’M HANGING; I’M ACTUALLY HANGING!!!” A moment later her legs flew every which way as she kicked and danced, her neck feeling incredible pain and pressure!

“WOW!” LittleSiss gasped as she collapsed onto the floor and furiously fingered herself, incredibly turned on at the erotic sight.

Darkprincess just kept snapping picture after picture as Dorothy twisted and swayed in the noose. “Mrs. Brown, your Jimmy is going to LOVE these!” she loudly proclaimed. Then she suddenly called out, “Siss, take over!” as she rushed forward.

Her receptionist got up and got behind the camera as Darkprincess fell to her knees and parted Mrs. Brown’s legs. Then she began licking and slurping like crazy. Dorothy’s eyes rolled and she shuddered hard.

Her legs wrapped around the photographer’s head, trying to sit upon her shoulders for support… anything to help ease the tension of the noose around her neck. Darkprincess just licked harder and more enthusiastically, moaning hungrily as she plunged her tongue into the wet, dripping slit. Dorothy’s eyes rolled again…

d10…and then her mouth opened in an orgasmic scream as she began humping for all she was worth. A moment later she began spasming from cumming and from lack of air. She was dimly aware of losing control of her bladder as she shuddered hard. Then she lost all consciousness as something exploded in her skull…

© 2013

(written for Dorothy, Darkprincess and LittleSiss Dec 29 by riwa)

(Pictures found from all over and used for illustration purposes.)

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Cristina enjoys Nadia (graphic) 3.7 (9)

Author’s note: this is a poser story I started for a friend back in ’09 that I finally got around to finishing.

Nadia found herself naked hanging upside down from her right ankle. Her left leg hung free, leaving her more than a little uncomfortable. She was in some sort of building with a dirt floor. And she had no idea how she’d gotten that way!

How had she gotten naked?? She didn’t remember taking any clothes off! And where the hell was she?? It looked like no building she’d ever been in before! Had she been drugged and brought here against her will??

She tried to reach up to release her ankle. But she didn’t have the strength to bend herself up far enough! She couldn’t reach it and she ultimately gave up, panting heavily as she gently swung back and forth.

“HEY!” she called out. “IS ANYBODY OUT THERE?? ANYONE?? SOMEBODY HELP ME!!” She could feel the blood rushing to her head and she wanted down in the worst way.

What was she doing there? Who had kidnapped her and brought her here?? Again she tried to reach up to free her ankle. But she was unsuccessful and she swung helplessly, her free leg still hanging at that uncomfortable angle.

cn1She suddenly thought she heard footseps and she listened intently. Was someone coming?? That’s when hope swelled within her.

“HELP ME!!” she cried out. “I’M IN HERE!! SOMEBODY HELP ME!!” Then the door opened and she recognized in an instant who it was.

“Cristina?” she blurted out in surprise, seeing someone she actually didn’t like very much. The woman was dressed strangely, wearing only a purple top with matching purple bottoms all trimmed in red. It almost looked as though her acquaintance was deliberately clad only in her underwear!! But for the moment Nadia didn’t care what she was wearing! All that mattered was that someone was here! Now she was saved!

“Cristina??!! Thank gawd; it’s you!” But for some reason the woman acted strangely toward her!

“Well – well; look what we have here?” the woman asked smugly. “My – my, Nadia! You seem to have gotten yourself into a right awful spot! What are you doing hanging upside down all naked like that?”

“How the hell should I know how I got like this??” Nadia sputtered. “Just get me down from here, Cristina; ok? I’m uncomfortable as hell hanging upside down like this! And while you’re at it, would you look around for my clothes?”

“Now why would I do that, Nadia?” Cristina asked with a snort of disgust. Then her lips curled into a sadistic grin.

“I know you don’t like me very well, Nadia. Personally the feeling is mutual as I don’t like you either. So I think I should tell you that I actually prefer you this way!” Nadia gulped as a jolt of alarm rippled through her.

“C’mon, Cristina; stop kidding around!” she gasped. “Get me down from here, ok?”

“Oh, Nadia; I don’t think I can do that just yet.”

“What?! Why not??!!”

“Because I think I’m going to have to take advantage of you first! After all, you don’t come across a situation like this everyday where the woman you despise is so helpless and vulnerable.” Then Cristina moved closer as Nadia gasped in alarm.

“You know what, Nadia? I can’t just let you hang like this without enjoying myself! I think I should have a little fun with you! What do you say?”

“Cristina, what are you TALKING about??!!” Nadia gasped in disbelief. “This is no time for screwing around!! Get me down from here, ok??”

“But your pussy looks so juicy… and I love seeing your naked body as you hang upside down like that!”

“My PUSSY??!! Cristina, this is no time to play some sick lesbian game!! Get me down from here at once!” Then she trembled in arousal and disgust as the woman came up to her and began fingering her slit.

“You ARE wet, Nadia. Does your helplessness turn you on? I know it sure turns ME on!!”

Nadia was horrified at the way the bitch was treating her! “Cristina, don’t be such a pervert!” she cried out, wincing in disgust. “Just cut me down from here!”

“Not until I taste you first!”

“Cristina; NOO!” Then Nadia felt a tongue in her twat, wriggling its way around inside her slit.

Nadia was horrified beyond belief! She was also shamefully aroused. She simply couldn’t believe how the bitch could take advantage of her while she was in such a predicament!

“Nice and juicy, Nadia!” Cristina purred at her as she smacked her lips. “I must confess; I like you better this way hanging naked upside down! It lets me taste how excited you are.”

“Cristina; NO!” Nadia gasped. “DON’T DO THIS TO ME!” Then the tongue returned to her dripping pussy and she moaned weakly.

She wriggled and squirmed, gasping and whimpering. It was shameful what the bitch was doing to her! But she couldn’t help herself!! Nadia moaned weakly, trying to resist but to no avail.

“I like a little hair on my bitches,” Cristina purred cruelly. “I see you keep it nice and trimmed so it isn’t all that bushy. But it looks like you do have a couple hairs out of place. Here, let me help you with those.”

Nadia yelped in pain as Cristina pulled on a couple hairs in her pussy. Then she felt the tongue poking back into her slit again before a couple more hairs were painfully yanked out. She yelped and whimpered, her body instinctively jerking each time the bitch pulled on another little pubic hair! Cristina was doing it on purpose; she was deliberately TORTURING HER!!!

cn2“How about this ass of yours, bitch?” Cristina giggled cruelly. “Do you like rimming?” She laughed before she started licking all around Nadia’s puckered anus.

Nadia writhed and moaned, wriggling in vain. What the crazed woman was doing to her was shameful!! But she was helpless and there was nothing she could do to stop the bitch from abusing her! She concluded that Cristina was either evil or simply insane!

All of the sudden she felt fingers in her pussy. Then she felt a thumb push its way in past her anal ring. She yelped and moaned, especially when Cristina started licking and sucking on her nub. “I’ll bet I can make you cum, Nadia! Wouldn’t THAT be fun? How’d you like to have a nice, juicy orgasm?”

“NO!” Nadia gasped in horror, trembling from a shameful arousal. “Cristina, just get me DOWN from here, ok?”

“Not until I’ve had my fun, bitch!”

“Ohgawd, you WOULDN’T!!”

Nadia was horrified as fingers suddenly fucked her pussy hard while a thumb wriggled intrusively inside her asshole. But the lips on her nub were buzzing her, driving her mad. Nadia was thoroughly ashamed when her body was forced to succumb, shamefully responding to the sexual assault with a humiliating orgasm.

She stiffened with a groan as it slammed into her. Then her back arched as she bucked and jerked against the rope holding her by her ankle. Her hands flexed as her feet cocked and curled until the hot wave of pleasure gradually diminished.

“Damn, bitch!” Cristina said with awe. “When you cum, you really cum HARD, don’t you! Now let’s see what happens when I shove something a little bigger into that wet cunt of yours!”

“NO!” Nadia gasped. “Cristina, STOP THIS!” Then she yelped as several fingers pushed into her pussy!

“You’re HURTING ME!” she cried out. Then she felt Cristina’s whole hand push inside her. She felt it curl up into a fist before it started thrusting hard in and out of her! It felt like the bitch was literally punching her through her vagina!!!

“OW…OH…OW… STOP IT… OWWW!” There was a distinct squishing sound as the bitch fisted her hard!

Nadia wailed in agony as she was brutally raped with Cristina’s fist. She simply couldn’t believe how she could be treated so shamefully!! Then the bitch pulled it out. But her immense relief was short-lived as the woman pushed several fingers into her ass, stretching it… widening it!

“NO! GAWD NO, CRISTINA!! NOT MY ASS??!!” Then she screamed as an entire fist pushed its way inside.

“YOU’RE RIPPING ME APART!” Nadia screamed as the woman brutally fisted her anus. But Cristina simply laughed with cruel amusement.

“I’m glad I got the opportunity to shove it up your ass, bitch!” she cackled with wicked amusement. “You’ve had this coming to you for a long, long time!”

She finally pulled her fist out, leaving poor Nadia panting weakly while quietly sobbing. Her holes hurt something fierce but at least the bitch had stopped!

“Now will you just let me down?” Nadia whimpered softly. “Please, Cristina; just let me down!”

Cristina came around front, making Nadia think that perhaps her torment was over. Then Cristina grabbed a handful of hair, jerking Nadia’s head upward.

“See this, bitch?” she asked with wicked glee, brandishing a nasty looking dagger. “I’ll let you down, honey… just as soon as I slit your fucking throat!” Then she held it right up against the trembling woman’s neck.

cn3Nadia gasped, her naked body wriggling instinctively. Her nipples were hard, her pussy dripping from her terrified arousal. Surely Cristina couldn’t be SERIOUS, could she??!! Was the bitch actually going to slit her throat???!!!

“Let me go, Cristina!!” she panted heavily. “I’ll do anything you want… give you anything you want!!”

“There’s only one thing I want from you, bitch!” Cristina snarled. “I want you dead! I want you so fucking dead! This is a moment I’m going to cherish for a long, long time!”

“Cristina; NOO!!”

Nadia was absolutely horrified! Then she felt a sharp pain across her throat as her warm blood spewed out of the wound in her neck. Her body bucked and jerked as she was made horrifically aware of her life’s essence flowing freely out of her wound!!

Nadia tried to scream as her body instinctively bucked and jerked against the rope tied to her ankle. But all that came out were sick, gurgling noises. Gawd; the bitch had really slit her throat!! She was actually bleeding to death; she could literally feel her life oozing out of her body!!!

cn4Nadia instinctively reached up to her neck with her hands, only to feel the warm blood streaking down her face and flowing over her fingers. “That’s a good bitch!” Cristina gasped with wicked amusement. “Let’s see all that blood spill out onto the ground! You’re sure as hell not going to need it anymore, honey!” She held the blood-stained dagger in her hand as she steadied the wriggling, dying woman.

cn5“I smell your arousal, bitch!” Cristina giggled. “Are you cumming for me again? Or did you just piss yourself? Your nipples are hard; you must be turned on while dying for me! That is so thoughtful of you!” Nadia tried to scream, but all that came out of her mouth were a few bubbly gasps as her life’s blood gurgled out of her major artery.

“What’s that, you say?” Cristina chuckled, trembling excitedly at her kill. “I can’t quite hear you, honey! Speak louder, you stupid cunt!! What’s that, you say? You want me to play with your corpse after you’re dead? Why I’d LOVE to, Nadia!! It’s the LEAST I can do for someone I loathe as much as I loathe you, you bitch!!

Nadia’s naked body writhed and wriggled in its death throes. She tried to scream one last time but she couldn’t move her lips… couldn’t force air past her voice box! The bitch had actually cut her throat… and she really appeared to be enjoying watching her die!!

Blood flowed out of her wound as her heart rapidly pumped it out of her body. Nadia couldn’t believe she was about to die in such a shameful manner!! She gurgled… and then pissed herself as her body shuddered.

“That’s right, bitch,” Cristina cooed at her as the woman gurgled and shuddered. “Cum and die for me, honey! Gawd; this is such a fucking turn-on watching you bleed out! I think I’m going to cum watching you die, you fucking bitch! What’s that? You want me to cut your fucking head off??!! No problem, Nadia; I’d be GLAD to!!!”

Nadia was horrified at this final indignity… and then her consciousness started to fade away! She tried to scream out of fear of the unknown. Then she gurgled and hung limp in Cristina’s grasp as her life’s blood continued to pool onto the ground directly beneath her, her dying heart rapidly pumping it out.

“Lovely; simply lovely!” Cristina remarked as her own body shuddered from an incredible arousal. “Now I think I’ll have your head, bitch! You sure don’t have any need of it anymore!”

She got down on her knees and started cutting, sawing through flesh and bone. She found herself kneeling in Nadia’s blood but she didn’t care! She was too excited to care… too excited to even think straight! Her only disappointment was that Nadia had bled out so quick that she hadn’t gotten to experience the full effect of having her head cut off.

cn6Nadia’s head suddenly came free and Cristina grabbed a handful of hair. She held it aloft as she stood up. Blood streaked down the dead woman’s face as she stared with lifeless, horrified eyes.

“There you are, bitch,” Cristina said proudly, still trembling with excitement. “And if I do say so myself, I think you look much better this way! In fact I’m tempted to take your head outside and kick it all around the ground just for sport!” She laughed cruelly, still trembling with excitement at the evil deed she had perpetrated upon the hated woman.

cn7Cristina looked at Nadia’s headless body, admiring nipples that were still erect. Blood was still dripping out of the neck but the body had pretty much stopped spasming. It was a sight that utterly thrilled her!

“My-my!” Cristina observed with a cruel laugh. “Look what happened to you!! You seem to have lost your head! Here, let me put it back on for you where it belongs!”

She walked over and cruelly shoved the knife blade into Nadia’s wet pussy. There was no reaction from the corpse. Cristina was a little disappointed the bitch had not felt her womanhood being so sadistically violated. But she supposed that was as it should be.

She shoved the knife all the way in, the blade buried up to the edge of the handle. Getting a wicked idea Cristina impaled Nadia’s head onto the knife’s handle through the hole in her neck. Then she came around to look at her handiwork. What she saw made her laugh out loud!

“Look at you, Nadia!” she cried out hysterically. “I always thought you had your head up your ass!! And look at those arms!!! Why, they are as thick as your legs! And how do you plan on walking on those spindly things hanging down near your tits? And your ass… it looks so very strange now!!!”

She laughed as she walked around back. She stepped in Nadia’s blood but she didn’t mind. Then she stood with one hand on Nadia’s head and the other affectionately upon her outstretched leg.

“You know?” she giggled. “You look so much better this way!! I think you and I are going to become such great friends now! This way you can talk out of your ass all day long and I won’t mind one bit!!”

cn8Cristina felt so horny that she stripped out of her underwear. Then she grabbing the corpse by the leg still tethered to the rope dangling from above. She put herself into a pose as though some photographer was taking an imaginary picture of her having caught some large ocean fish! But this was far better than any fish! This was a bitch who deserved what she had just received!!

cn9Whups!!!

Cristina slipped in the blood pooled at her feet and she went down sprawling. But that just made her laugh hysterically. “I guess you got the last one on me, Nadia!” she chortled. “…making me slip and fall in a pool of your own blood!” Then she began touching herself all over, overcome with the sexual thrill of her kill!!

cn10She was so horny; gawd, she was so fucking aroused!! Cristina crawled up onto her knees, kneeling in the blood of her slain adversary. Then she began making out with the dead body, kissing Nadia’s lips while pulling the naked corpse to her so that their breasts were rubbing together!! It was such a rush that she almost orgasmed right then and there!!

cn11She cut Nadia down and began rolling around upon the naked corpse, becoming more and more turned on by the moment. Then she heard the door open and a man stepped inside, the man who had paid her handsomely to murder Nadia. But the money was simply an added bonus. Besides, she would have done this long ago had she known how much fun it was and how erotic it had turned out to be.

“Having fun with her corpse?” the man asked as he walked up to her.

“You have no idea!” Cristina giggled in reply. “You should have seen the shocked look in her eyes when I slit her throat.

“I’m glad you enjoyed yourself, Cristina,” he told her. “But I must be going now and I can’t leave any witnesses.” Then he pulled a weapon, shoving the barrel into her pussy.

She looked at him in complete and utter shock. “You wouldn’t!” she gasped. Then she heard the sound of a single shot as searing pain tore through her body. Cristina stared with a look of frozen astonishment as the bullet tore right through her heart.

cn12Her body sagged in death, lying upon the naked body of the woman she had killed mere minutes ago. For a long moment he just stood there admiring their two lifeless bodies. Then sudden inspiration came to him. After all, he had secretly witnessed Cristina’s abuse of Nadia. Why couldn’t he arrange something fun and humorous??

cn13He took Cristina’s right leg and tied it to the rope hanging from the ceiling. Then with a burst of further inspiration he took Nadia’s head off the handle of the dagger, pulled the dagger out of her pussy and then cut off Cristina’s head. After all, he suspected Nadia would appreciate the way he was about to humiliate Cristina.

He impaled the blade into Cristina’s cunt. Then he impaled her head upon the handle. Now it looked for all the world like Cristina was trying to lick her own pussy. It was a nice gesture for the dead Nadia, a fitting humiliation for the bitch who had so cruelly murdered her. Then he left, smiling inwardly as he imagined how the two naked bodies would eventually be discovered…

cn14© 2014

 

(written for Andrea Jan 12 by riwa)

(Poser renders are courtesy of Early and are used for illustration purposes only.)

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Snuffing their whore mother (extremely graphic) 4.5 (39)

Note: I don’t write these kinds of stories very often. This one was written back in ’09 for some readers on another forum. And I experimented using pictures I had captioned. I understand if it won’t be to everyone’s taste.

SNUFFING THEIR WHORE MOTHER

Alison greeted me at the door wearing nothing but a huge smile on her face. Pulling me inside, she kissed me hard, leaving me breathless.

“Gawd; I’m so fucking horny!” she gasped when we came up for air.

“Why’s that?” I wanted to know, winking at her. “Is it because you knew I was coming over and you couldn’t wait to get me out of my pants?” She grinned lustfully at me.

“Oh of course that’s a part of it,” she gasped excitedly. “But remember what I told you? We’re snuffing mom tonight and Ron said you could come over and give us a helping hand!”

“You’re really going to kill your own mother?” I asked incredulously, becoming somewhat excited at the thought.

We’d discussed snuffing someone before in our fantasies and Alison had allowed it slip that one day she might consider allowing me to snuff her simply because she knew the idea made me so damn excited. But lately she’d been telling me about her brother, my best friend Ron, and how they both wanted to snuff their mother. I guess tonight was the night it was actually going to happen!

“You bet your ass we are!” she giggled. “The fucking whore’s losing her head tonight! Besides, Ron has something special for you to do to help us out! C’mon, baby; let’s go downstairs! Mom is already down with Ron and he has it soundproofed down there so she can scream her damn head off and no one will hear but us! C’mon, baby; let’s go down and make her scream!”

We went downstairs and through a rather thick door into what I could only assume was something right out of “Better Homes and Dungeons”. The walls were bare and there was a gallows-like structure back along one wall. Chains hung from rings mounted in another wall. Then I saw an ominous looking block of wood nearby, complete with a wicked looking axe that lay propped up against the wall.

There was a naked, large breasted middle-aged blonde woman kneeling in the middle of the room, someone I recognized as Ron and Alison’s mother. Ron was kneeling right behind her, buck naked. As Alison brought me closer I could see he was fucking her in the ass like there was no tomorrow, occasionally pulling on her hair. The two of them were talking back and forth to each other like a couple of filthy animals…

“Take my cock, you fucking whore! Take your son’s cock up your filthy shit-hole!”

“Gawd yes, son! Fuck your mother’s shit-hole! Sodomize my ass, baby! Then I want you to get off as you snuff your dear mother!”

“Oh, I’m going to get off all right, you cum-swilling whore! You’ve been getting laid by every cock that walks on two legs around here and I think it’s time to snuff your slutty ass!”

“Gawd yes, honey! Snuff me like the filthy cunt I am!”

“I’m cumming, mom! Take it up the ass, you filthy bitch!”

“Give it to me, honey! Cum in your mother’s ass!”

Stwm1Ron roared his release as his mother screamed her pleasure. I got the impression she was actually getting off letting her own son cum in her shit-hole. He finally pulled out, showing her gaping ass and commenting on the fact that he had left a nice, juicy creampie in her slutty hole, something she seemed to take great pride in.

“Guess who’s here!” Alison called out and Ron and his mother turned and looked over at me.

“Hey, buddy! Good to see you! Glad you could make it!”

“Hi, Riwa!” his mother quipped. “So nice of you to join us tonight! I hope I can give you lots of pleasure before my kids chop my head off!”

“Uh…thanks!” I gasped. “But I really gotta pee right now! I probably should’ve gone before I left! If someone would be so kind as to show me to the nearest bathroom down here…”

“Toilet’s right here!” Ron announced, grabbing his mother by a handful of hair and jerking her head up. “Open up, toilet!”

“You mean…?” I started to stammer.

“Hurry up, baby!” Alison nudged me. “I gotta pee too!”

“It’s ok, honey,” Ron’s mom explained to me as she opened her mouth. “I’m not much good around here for anything other than sucking, fucking and being peed into…”

“Shut up, cunt!” Ron snarled, smacking the back of her head. “Shut up and open your damn mouth! Toilets don’t talk down here!” Amazingly she dutifully opened her mouth, appearing as though she actually wanted me to pee into it!

Shaking my head, I unzipped my fly and walked up to her. “I may have a lot,” I warned Ron.

“I don’t give a shit!” he said with a wicked grin. “And neither does mom here… right mom? You’re just a piece of slut trash who’s already degraded herself… so this won’t be any different!” She grunted as he shook her head for emphasis but she still kept her mouth open.

I got up close, relaxed, took aim and fired. I let fly with a rather impressive stream of piss. “Swallow it all, bitch!” Ron demanded. “Swallow every last fucking drop… unless you don’t mind if my aim is off when I bring the axe down on that filthy, fucking neck of yours!”

Stwm2She seemed to gulp it all down and I was pretty damn impressed. “Now lick it clean, cunt!” Ron demanded, smacking his mother on the back of her head. “We don’t need no dirty cocks around here!” She dutifully took me into her mouth and I felt her tongue wrap itself all around me as though she was truly licking me clean.

“I gotto go too, Ron!” Alison protested, clenching her legs together as she jumped up and down a little. “She can blow him later, ok? I gotta GO!” Frantic, she pulled me out of her mother’s mouth.

“On your back, whore!” she demanded, further degrading her mother. “I need the fucking toilet right NOW!” Her mother dutifully rolled over onto her back and opened her mouth again.

I was totally surprised to see Alison squat over her mother’s face. “Take it, bitch!” she barked and a moment later she opened up. There must’ve been a river of piss inside her because it seemed to take forever for her to finish peeing. Her mother grunted as she swallowed every drop.

Stwm3“Now get me off, cunt!” Alison demanded, sitting on her mother’s face. “Make me cum, you filthy fucking whore! Go ahead and lick your daughter’s cunt, you filthy, incestuous piece of street trash!” I heard her mother grunt and I’ll be damned if she actually started to lick her daughter’s juicy twat. What a kinky family!

Stwm4“Fist the whore, bro!” I heard Alison gasp, her eyes flashing sadistically. “I wanna hear her muffled screams!”

“With pleasure, sis!” Ron grinned and he knelt down behind his mother.

I heard her mom grunt as he shoved first his fingers and then eventually his whole hand into her pussy. Then he curled it into a fist. “Take it, bitch!” he laughed and he began fist-fucking her hard.

Stwm5She screamed into Alison’s muff, her body jerking with each thrust. Ron just looked at me and smiled cruelly.

“Her pussy’s no fucking good for cocks anymore, buddy,” he explained. “She’s taken so many fucking dicks up her twat that her pussy is stretched all out of whack. So naturally sis and I have to use something a little bigger… like THIS!” and he thrust his fist hard into his mother’s cunt.

The poor woman screamed again into her daughter’s muff as Alison cruelly rode her face. “That’s it, bitch!” she called down to her mother. “Eat me, mom! Eat your own daughter’s pussy and make me cum, you fucking piece of shit!” Then she looked up at her brother and begged him to make her scream even harder.

Ron drove his fist so deep inside her it was like he was trying to punch her cervix. She screamed and screamed as Alison rode her face. Then she started bucking like crazy.

“The whore’s actually cumming, sis!” Ron called out in astonishment. “I can feel her trying to crush my fist!”

“CUM FOR US, WHORE!” Alison screamed down at her. “OHMYGAWD; I’M CUMMING TOO!” Then Alison was the one screaming up at the ceiling. I swear she squirted all over her mother’s head.

When Alison stood up I saw fluid all over her mom’s face. She groaned as her son pulled his fist out of her cunt. Then their mother looked at me with a lustful look on her face.

“Did you like that, Riwa?” she gasped excitedly. “Tell me you got off on it!”

Damn! She really WAS a whore… a genuine slut who got off simply by trying to make sure everyone around her got off as well! I was flabbergasted and I didn’t know what to say!

“Where ARE my manners?!” Ron stated as though upset with himself. “You’re absolutely right, cunt… Riwa here needs to enjoy himself! On your feet, whore!” Then he grabbed a handful of hair and jerked her up onto her feet.

“Go get the whip, sis!” he ordered with a grin. “This whore’s about to provide Riwa here with some pleasure!”

“Sure thing, bro!” she gasped eagerly. As she went off to track down a whip Ron began to move his mother over toward the gallows.

“I think you ought to hang as Riwa whips your worthless ass, cunt. Don’t you agree, mom? And Riwa, you might as well get out of those clothes!”

“Gawd, yes!” his mother gasped. “Let me see your gorgeous cock, honey!”

Ron rolled his eyes at her as I stripped out of my clothes. I was definitely hard anticipating seeing her in the noose. Naturally she looked me over real good, especially my rapidly hardening cock, and she gave me a lustful grin.

“See, son?” she gasped excitedly. “He’s getting hard already! You think he’ll cum all over me as he whips me?” I could tell by her remark that she was hoping I would do exactly that.

“Shut the fuck up, cunt!” Ron demanded, slapping her across the face. “You’re acting like a filthy fucking whore again! No WONDER we need to snuff you tonight! It’s time for you to stand in the noose while he whips your slutty ass!”

“Oh gawd, yes!” she gasped.

Ron marched his mother over to the gallows setup and made her stand under the noose. He grabbed a nearby length of rope and roughly tied her hands tightly behind her back. Then he brought the noose down around her neck, causing her to breathe excitedly as she trembled.

Stwm6“You wanna hang for him; don’t you, cunt!” he observed disgustedly.

“Oh gawd, yes!” she gasped. “Let him cum all over me while I hang for him, baby!”

“WHORE!” Ron gasped and he put his weight on the free end of the rope, lifting her up off the floor and then tying the rope off around a nearby cleat. In an instant she began to gawk and gurgle, kicking up a storm. I swear the cunt was trying to dance just for me!

“Watch her dance, buddy!” Ron told me excitedly. “The slut gets off making cocks hard. My mom’s a fucking whore I tell you… a real snuff-whore!”

Alison came back in with a whip a few seconds later and she instantly got all hot and bothered watching her mother in the noose. “Got mom dancing again, eh?” she gasped excitedly, watching her mother swing. “Gawd; she’s a fucking noose-whore! Watching her swing makes me so fucking hot!”

She gave the whip to Ron and then began fingering herself. “DANCE FOR ME, SLUT!” she yelled at her mother as she began finger-fucking her own dripping cunt. “SWING FOR ME, YOU FUCKING WHORE! GAWD, MOM; YOU’RE SUCH A SLUT!” I swear her mother must’ve heard her or something because it looked like she danced with a little more enthusiasm, her legs going every which way as her hips thrust out lewdly.

“Here’s a present for you, Riwa!” Ron told me, handing me the whip. “Whip the fucking whore, buddy! Enjoy yourself; I KNOW she would want you too! Here; I’ll even give you a non-moving target!”

I watched him reach over to the cleat, unwinding the rope and easing his mother down until she was standing on the balls of her feet, able to get some air into her lungs. Then he tied the rope off again before motioning grandly at her. My cock was hard and I shrugged my shoulders, figuring what the hell. Alison was no help at all…

“Whip her, baby! Gawd; make the slut scream! Do it, Riwa!” She was fingering herself again, moaning excitedly as she watched.

I brought the whip up and swung it through the air. It wrapped around Ron’s mother with a loud crack and she let out a choked scream as it left a red welt on her body. I swung it again and it struck once more. She jerked and shuddered, her scream choked off by the noose as it half-strangled her.

“Gawd, yeah!” I heard Alison gasp and I turned around to look at her. She was furiously frigging herself as she lay on her back in the doorway, her eyes wide in rapturous lust.

“Whip her, baby!” she egged me on. “Whip her good and hard! Leave a bunch of marks on that whore’s tummy, baby!” Then she turned toward her brother.

“Hey, bro?” she gasped excitedly. “You think we could let my boyfriend here gut mom while you’re chopping her head off?”

“Sounds good to me, sis!” he replied eagerly. “Riwa should get a chance to enjoy himself, right mom?” and he winked at his partially strangled mother.

“I’ll go get the knife!” he offered. “You stay here and enjoy yourself, sis! Besides, you look like you’re going to cum any second now!” He grinned at me before heading for the stairs. Alison looked at me with a wild look in her eyes.

“Whip her hard, baby!” she gasped. “Make her scream! Gawd; I’m gonna cum any second now!”

Turning around I went back to whipping her mother as she stood there in the noose. I whipped her hard several times, the lash wrapping around and leaving nasty welts on her naked flesh, especially her stomach area. As she screamed with each lash I heard Alison gasp behind me…

“OHMYGAWD; I’M CUMMING!” and as she cried out in orgasmic ecstasy I whipped her mother hard.

Stwm7Ron got back just in time to hear his sister pop off. That’s when he stopped me with a hand on my shoulder.

“Now you’ll want to whip her as she hangs, buddy!” he told me with a wicked grin.

He walked up to the cleat and unwound the rope, allowing his mother a few precious moments to stand flat on her feet and catch her breath. “Up you go, whore!” he gasped eagerly and he leaned into the rope. She was lifted up off the floor again and her feet started to kick once more as he tied the rope back off.

“Oh FUCK!” Alison gasped, all caught up in the moment. “WHIP THE WHORE, RIWA; WHIP HER HARD!”

I brought the whip around, the lash wrapping around her tits. She jerked and kicked as she thrust her breasts out proudly, almost as though she was giving me a target to aim for. I whipped her again and again, sometimes hitting her tits and sometimes leaving welts on her stomach.

Pausing to look behind me, I was astonished to see Ron going at it with his sister. He was fucking her hard from behind and she was crying out excitedly as the two of them watched me whip their mother…

“GAWD, SIS; THAT’S SO FUCKING HOT!”

“FUCK ME, RON! FUCK YOUR SISTER! YOU SEE US, MOM, YOU FILTHY WHORE? YOU SEE YOUR SON FUCKING YOUR DAUGHTER WHILE YOU’RE GETTING A WHIPPING AS YOU HANG?”

“HANG FOR US, MOM! LET’S SEE YOU DANCE AS RIWA CRACKS THAT WHIP! WHIP HER AGAIN, BUDDY!”

Stwm8I whipped her a few more times as Alison orgasmed loudly behind me. I heard Ron roar his release as he fucked his sister. Then he called out for me to go give their mother a flying fuck while she could still breathe a little.

His mother hung limp in the noose as I walked up to her. But she had enough energy to wrap her legs around my waist, enough to impale herself on my throbbing shaft. She was the one who did all the fucking, trying her best to ride me even as her face started to turn red from being strangled by the noose.

Behind me Ron and Alison were still going at it. This time she was sitting in his lap with his cock up her ass, the two of them facing us as they taunted their mother. I glance back to watch them for a moment or two – a brother sodomizing his sister while they watched as their mother tried to milk me dry with her spasming cunt.

He had been right of course; her pussy was soft and loose from supposedly having been fucked so many times. “Hey, Ron!” I called back over my shoulder. “You’re mother’s cunt is no fucking good!”

“I told you it was fucking worthless!” he called back to me as his sister rode his cock up her ass. “Anytime I give mom my cock I have to use her filthy shit-hole! Rape her ass, Riwa; at least that’s still good and tight! Sodomize the worthless whore, buddy. Go on and hurt the bitch! Gawd, sis; you’ve got one tight ass!”

Stwm9I pulled out of her limp cunt and found her twitching ass. I pushed in past her anal ring and found a delicious tightness. She grunted and gurgled as I started raping her ass. Behind me both Alison and Ron seemed to get into it again…

“Gawd, Ron; look at him go! He’s really ramming his pole up her ass! Look at her jerk like a fish on a line!”

“Fuck yeah, sis!” Then I heard him behind me calling out to his mother…

“TAKE IT, YOU FILTHY WHORE! TAKE IT UP YOUR SHIT-HOLE, YOU WORTHLESS CUNT! YOU’RE JUST THE FUCKING TOWN WHORE, MOM; SO YOU MIGHT AS WELL ACT LIKE IT, YOU FUCKING BITCH!”

Stwm10His mom grunted as I fucked her hard, her face starting to turn purple. “FILL HER FUCKING ASS, BUDDY!” I heard Ron cry out and with a cry of release I shot my load up her shit-hole. A moment later Ron was there to let her down and remove the noose from around her neck before she strangled to death. As I pulled out of her ass she dripped my cum onto the floor.

“Lick it up, bitch!” he ordered and he grabbed her by the head and slammed her down toward the floor. “Lick it up off the floor, slut! We keep a clean gallows around here!” I watched as she licked up my cum off the floor that had dribbled out of her ass. Then he dragged her over toward the block of wood.

Stwm11“Kneel, bitch!” he told her. “And stretch out your fucking neck onto the chopping block where it belongs!” She did as she was told, moaning softly.

“Now lick it clean!” Ron ordered, pointing at my cock, a dick that had just come out of her filthy shit-hole. Ron’s mother looked up at me with a lustful expression before opening her mouth and hungrily gulping me down.

“Sorry about that, buddy,” he explained. “I should have reminded you about that loose piece of flesh she calls a pussy! Then he turned and looked at Alison.

“Hey sis; why don’t you go get the strap-on? You know… the big one? It’ll give you one last chance to fuck the whore before her head comes off!”

“With pleasure!” she gasped in delight and she left the room for a moment as her mother sucked me down.

“You know better than that, bitch!” Ron called down to his mother, grabbing her by a handful of hair and pulling her head up. “You’re supposed to share! Now suck them both, damn you!” He shoved his hard cock in her face and she eagerly gulped his down. She acted like she really enjoyed all the abuse her son was heaping on her.

“That’s a good bitch!” he told her. “Suck your son’s cock, you incestuous piece of filth! It’s ok, mom; you won’t be around much longer to suck it down so you better enjoy it while you can!”

She gobbled it down, grunting like a bitch in heat until he pulled her head up and made her suck mine. “Fuck her face, buddy!” he told me. “She’s just a cunt; nothing more! Fuck her face like the filthy whore she is!” I couldn’t help it and I thrust hard into her mouth, my cock twitching as she gagged on it.

Alison came back and I swear she had on a strap-on the likes of which I’d never seen before. It looked like it was bigger around than my fist and she brought it around so her mother could see it. Ron and I stepped out of the way to watch.

“Suck THIS, bitch!” she gasped lustfully and she tried her best to jam it down her mom’s throat. It was way too big; naturally her mother gagged on it.

Stwm12“Fuck this; I’m fucking her cunt!” Alison said in disgust after a few moments. She moved behind her mother and I saw her start to push it in. Her mom’s eyes got big as saucers and she started to cry out.

“Take it, cunt!” Ron called down to his mom and he promptly thrust his hard cock deep down her throat. A moment later she tried to scream as Alison slammed her other end with the largest strap-on I had ever seen in my life.

Together brother and sister brutally pounded their mother in both ends. It was the kinkiest, most erotic thing I have ever seen. What’s more I think the bitch orgasmed hard… although her scream was muffled by the cock in her mouth.

“Your turn, buddy!” he waved at me and I shoved my hard cock down his mom’s throat. She eagerly swallowed it down but she started to choke and gag on it as her daughter pounded her relentlessly, calling her all sorts of names. Alison told her that after tonight she wouldn’t be sucking cock ever again so she’d better fucking suck it like the town whore she’d become.

Stwm13“I think it’s just about time for this whore to die!” Alison finally called out as she hammered her poor mother’s pussy hard. “Don’t you think so, bro?”

“Absolutely, sis!” he lustfully agreed. “Shall we tell the whore what she’s won?”

“Go ahead, Ron!” Alison laughed, her mother still gagging on my cock as I drove it deep down her throat.

“See this axe over here, cunt?” Ron told his mother as he motioned toward the deadly weapon. “I’m going to use it to cut your fucking head off. And I’m going to enjoy every fucking second of it!” His mother grunted with my cock in her mouth; whether it was from fear or excitement I couldn’t be sure.

“You see that knife he brought in here, bitch?” his sister went on. “We’re going to give it to Riwa here. And you know what he’s going to do with it, you fucking whore? While he’s driving his cock up your filthy shit-hole he’s going to reach underneath and fuck your stomach with it, cunt! That’s right, bitch; he’s going to gut you like a fish! Then we’re going to put your guts in that bucket over there…” She pointed in the direction of a small metal bucket before going on.

“…and then we’re going to feed your guts to the neighbors’ dogs!” she finished. “So what else are we going to do to the whore, bro?” she asked her brother.

“Oh, well we’re going to put your head in your empty stomach cavity and pee all over it, mom!” he said enthusiastically. “Then maybe we’ll sew you back up with your head jammed against your cunt from the inside so when I fuck your loose pussy my cock will go right into your fucking mouth. That way you can suck my cock while your head’s in your stomach! What do you say to that, whore?” I swear the bitch grunted and nodded her head as though eager to get on with it.

“She wants it, Ron!” Alison gasped excitedly. “The snuff-whore actually wants it! The filthy cock-sucking, cum-swilling town whore wants to be snuffed while we get off on it! Can you imagine that??!!” Then she slammed her big strap-on hard into her mother’s pussy, screaming for her to take it like the whore she was.

Her mom tried to scream but with my cock in her mouth it came out a muffled grunt. Then Alison pulled out of one end as I pulled out of the other, both of us panting heavily.

“Get the axe, Ron,” Alison pointed. Then she gathered up the knife and handed it to me. “And this is for you, baby,” she cooed at me, giving me a long kiss that would melt leather. “Now go sodomize the cunt with your dick before fucking her stomach with the blade!”

Alison’s mom whimpered as I moved behind her, her eyes lingering on the knife in my hand until I was directly behind her. Then she looked up at her son who had picked up the axe and was examining the blade carefully.

“Sharp enough to chop off the head of the town whore,” he murmured to himself, loud enough for us all to hear.

I heard his mother moan again as I centered my cock against her anal ring. I was unable to believe how terribly excited I was. Gawd; I was actually about to partake in the snuffing of my best friend’s (and my girlfriend’s) mother!

“Don’t be gentle on the whore!” Alison instructed me. “She’s nothing but a cunt! Now drive that hard cock deep into that fucking shit-hole of hers! Make the bitch scream!” I did as I was told, brutally thrusting it in deep and hard.

Her mom let out a scream of pain and pleasure, a scream that was abruptly cut off as Ron thrust his hard dick into her mouth. “Tip your executioner, whore!” he demanded and he fucked her face hard as I raped her ass.

Stwm14The crazy bitch moaned lustfully like she was on drugs or something. Then her son pulled out of her mouth and asked her if she had any last requests. She never once hesitated…

“I want Riwa to rape my ass, honey!” she gasped excitedly. Then she directed her comments back in my direction.

“Fuck my shit-hole, Riwa! I’m the town whore and I deserve to be raped. Sodomize my fucking shit-hole, baby; cum inside this whore’s filthy ass!” Then her voice changed and it sounded like she was begging.

“Then I want you to enjoy my tummy, honey! Plunge the blade into my fucking belly, Riwa; gut me like a fish! Fuck my stomach with that glorious blade, baby! Then reach inside and rip my guts out!”

“Here’s a bucket for the whore’s intestines!” Alison declared lustfully, taking a metal bucket she suddenly had in her hands and setting it down underneath her mother’s stomach with a bang. “Let her guts fall into this, Riwa!” Then she gave her mother a cruel look. “You’re going to be the gutted, HEADLESS town whore in about 5 minutes, bitch!”

I thought for sure her mom was going to orgasm right then and there! She shuddered hard, her muscles instinctively clenching around my cock up her ass before she looked up at her son, her eyes flashing anxiously. I swear the whore acted like she WANTED her head chopped off!

“Do it, honey!” she gasped eagerly. “Cut my head off and then piss on it, baby! Stick it in my empty belly and then degrade my worthless corpse for your pleasure! Gawd, honey; I want you to enjoy my body after I’m gone!”

“Oh, we’re going to do that all right, you filthy piece of shit!” he responded with an evil grin. “And you know what we do with shit? We flush it down the toilet., bitch… just like we’re going to do with you! We’re going to take you down to that farm outside of town and dump your body in that outhouse along with the rest of the shit! THAT’S where the town whore belongs!”

“Oh, FUCK!” his mom gasped and I felt her ass spasm around my cock. I swear the bitch was going to cum any second now.

“Now rape that ass, buddy!” Ron urged me. “Fuck that shit-hole; sodomize the whore! Then when you’re good and ready I want you to gut her, ok? Just open her up and pull all that crap out of her stomach for the dogs! She sure as hell won’t be needing it anymore after tonight!”

Off to the side I saw Alison fingering her cunt again, moaning softly. I couldn’t believe she was actually going to get off watching her mother being cruelly snuffed! Gawd; that turned me on and I began thrusting harder into the woman’s ass, pounding her ruthlessly and trying to make her scream.

Her mom grunted as I raped her ass. I couldn’t help holding the knife out in my hand for her to see as if to let her know what she would soon be feeling in her belly. Ron and Alison both watched me, the two of them panting heavily as their eyes flashed with excitement… definitely a kinky, screwed-up family! Then they turned to each other.

“I think the whore should beg for it,” Ron observed.”

“Whores ALWAYS want it!” Alison remarked excitedly, “…especially snuff-whores like this one!”

“Then I think she should beg!” Ron decided and he yanked his mother’s head up by a handful of hair. “If you want him to gut you, bitch, you’re going to have to beg for it!” I honestly didn’t think she would go for it but the kinky bitch actually did as he suggested!

“Gut me!” she moaned. “Gut me, Riwa! Cum in my ass and gut me like a fish! Fuck my stomach with that knife, baby… nice and slow so you can enjoy every pain-filled moment of my suffering! Gawd, honey; I can’t stand it anymore! Gut me, baby… please? Do it now, honey!! Gawd, Riwa; don’t make me wait for it!!”

“Gawd; she’s such a snuff-whore!” I heard Alison gasp excitedly as she fingered herself. “Go ahead and do it, baby! Gut the fucking whore; you can hear how bad she wants it!”

Stwm15“Yeah, buddy!” Ron added, axe at the ready. “You heard the slut! Fuck her stomach with that blade, Riwa! Gawd; my mother is such a filthy whore!”

I thrust harder into her shit-hole with my cock, my excitement building. My hand trembled as I held the knife. I wanted to do it right away but I also wanted the moment to last forever. I sincerely doubted I would ever get another opportunity like this. Besides, it was so delicious listening to his mother beg for it, her desperate cries getting louder and louder…

“DO IT, BABY… OHGAWD; DON’T MAKE ME WAIT… OHFUCK; I CAN’T STAND IT… GUT ME, BABY… GAWD; I WANT YOU TO GET OFF FUCKING MY BELLY WITH THE KNIFE… DO IT, HONEY… OHGAWD, RIWA; YOU’RE KILLING ME WITH THE SUSPENSE HERE!”

I waited as long as I could, the moment suspended in time as I listening to her delicious pleas. Alison furiously rubbed herself and I suspected she was going to cum hard the moment I plunged the blade up into her mother’s abdomen from underneath. Her mom’s neck lay exposed on the chopping block, her body trembling like mad as she begged and pleaded…

“OHFUCK – OHGAWD… DO IT, BABY… GAWD; I CAN’T STAND THE SUSPENSE… GAWD; YOU’RE MAKING ME WAIT AND IT’S KILLING ME… SUCH EXQUISITE TORTURE… GAWD, BABY; DON’T MAKE ME – GAAAAWWWW!”

Stwm16As I plunged the knife into her soft belly she screamed and then came hard, her ass spasming painfully around my cock as her body bucked deliciously. At the same time Alison let out a shriek of orgasmic release as she came too. Ron’s cock abruptly went off and cum shot out through the air and splattered onto the side of his mother’s face and in her hair.

“GUT HER, RIWA!” Alison screamed. “FUCK HER WITH THE BLADE, BABY! OHMYGAWD; I’M COMING AGAIN!”

I thrust in and out with the knife to Ron’s excited cries of “YEAH, BUDDY; GUT THE FUCKING WHORE! FUCK THAT BELLY!” It was like his mother was one giant orgasm, bucking and shuddering as I sliced through her stomach. She grunted and gurgled, seemingly going from one orgasm right on to the next one.

“GET THE AXE READY – GET THE AXE READY!” Alison cried out and Ron lifted up the axe, waiting for the right moment.

I continued to fuck their mother with the knife with agonizing slowness, cutting all the way down toward her clit. The whore grunted and gurgled as blood slowly bubbled out of her mouth. “PULL HER GUTS OUT – PULL HER GUTS OUT!” Alison cried out and as I reached into her mother’s warm abdominal cavity and started pulling out her entrails Alison went off again, screaming into the heavens as her body stiffened and then shuddered…

“OH FUCK; THAT’S SO HOT!”

I felt the warmth of blood and intestines in my hands and I slowly pulled it all out, allowing it to plop noisily into the bucket. I swear Ron’s mom must’ve heard the sound because there was a very distinct spasm as if she’d just orgasmed special. I just kept reaching in, feeling around and pulling out internal organs.

“SNUFF HER, RON!” Alison screamed out, overcome with desire. “DO IT NOW!”

“TIME TO DIE, WHORE!” Ron called out as he lifted the axe. I swear his mother orgasmed again when she heard them cry out. She tried to stiffen, exposing her neck as best she could despite the pain she was going through. Then the axe came down with a sickening crunch, totally severing her head as a gush of blood spurted out of her neck stump through the pumping actions of her dying heart. At that moment several things seemed to happen all at once…

– the body of their mother began thrashing about, all caught up in the orgasm to end all orgasms with my hand still well inside the warmth of her stomach…

– my cock erupted inside her shit-hole and I shot load after fucking load like I was never going to stop…

– Alison cried out in orgasmic release, her body bucking and shuddering as she furiously finger-fucked her pussy…

– Ron picked up his mother’s severed head and allowed her dying expression to see me fucking her headless body before excitedly thrusting his still hard cock into her gaping mouth…

Stwm17 …and then Alison ran over and took her mother’s severed head from her brother, crying out “IT’S MY TURN – IT’S MY TURN!” before cramming the head into her crotch with an orgasmic cry. A moment later I saw a stream of urine stream out of the dying woman’s neck stump and I wondered if the poor thing still had enough consciousness to be aware that her daughter was peeing unashamedly into her mouth, yet another degradation in a night full of degradations.

Stwm18Alison finally brought the head over to me, looking into the face and gasping, “I think she’s still conscious, baby! Make her taste her shit-hole one last time!” Her mom’s face was wet with piss and both cum and pee dripped out of her neck-stump!

Alison held her mother’s head up for me to thrust my cock into. I swear there was still consciousness on the poor woman’s face and I couldn’t help wondering if she’d tasted both her son’s cum and her daughters pee. Then I pulled out of the dying woman’s ass and plunged my cock into her mouth where the tip of my dick actually peeked out through her severed neck.

Alison held her mother’s head in place, long enough for me to thrust in and out of her mouth a few times. I could see her mom’s eyes were wide in an expression of what I believe must have been the reaction to the wildest orgasm of her life. Then I watched her eyes glaze over, the life flicking out of them like someone had just turned off a light bulb. Her body spasmed on the floor for another few seconds before going completely still other than a few muscles twitching from stray nerve endings that were still firing, not yet having gotten the message that the host was dead.

Stwm19Alison panted heavily and she appeared weak and dizzy. Then she got on her knees and stuck her hands into her dead mother’s warm stomach, helping me drag out the rest of the internal organs.

We rolled her mother over onto her back and then placed her severed head inside her empty, gutted tummy, leaving it face up so that his mom appeared to be looking up at us with a tired yet happy expression, her mouth gaping open. “I gotte pee again!” Ron announced. “If anyone else has got to go then now is the time before we sew the bitch back up and leave her head inside.”

Standing over the body he took careful aim and then let fly. Urine streamed down, splattering her face until he found his target, getting most of the rest of it in her open mouth. I stood up and joined him, definitely having to pee again. Even Alison stood over her mother’s body and the three of us peed all over her face and then into her open mouth, her empty stomach catching the remnants, especially what exited her neck stump and began to puddle with her blood.

Stwm20When we were done Alison bent down and began adjusting her mother’s severed head. “Let me try something,” she said thoughtfully. “I wanna see if I can make her pussy tight again!” A few moments later she was done.

“Try it now,” she told Ron with a naughty smile.

Ron moved around and then got down onto his knees, lifting up his mother’s ass so he could fit his cock into her cunt. He thrust in and began fucking the lifeless twat until he suddenly smiled.

“What did you do?” he gasped excitedly. “It feels better!”

“That’s her mouth you’re hitting, bro!” she said with a smile. “I just shoved her head up close so that whoever fucks her pussy will get into her mouth!”

Stwm21“Damn, sis; that’s a great idea!” Ron gushed and he fucked his mother hard until he went off yet again. Alison held the head in place the whole time, still degrading her mother by calling her all sorts of names.

“Your turn, Riwa!” she said with a lustful grin. I figured we’d pretty much degraded her mother to the point where it didn’t really matter what we did to the body anymore. So I thrust my hardening cock into the dead woman’s loose pussy. Sure enough, when I went in far enough I could feel the open mouth to the severed head.

I fucked her dead cunt hard until I came again, shooting a half-decent load. Alison tipped her mother’s severed head back, showing Ron and I the collection of our combined cum as it pooled in her mother’s open mouth. Then she surprised us by quickly lying down on her back.

“Hold her head over my face!” she gasped. “I want the dead whore to share your cum with me! Just pick it up, Ron, and hold it over my face until it dribbles out of her mouth into mine!” I just stood there stunned as my kinky girlfriend laid there with her mouth open while Ron slowly held his mother’s severed head over her, tipping it enough for the cum in the dead woman’s mouth to spill out.

Stwm22Alison gulped it down hungrily. Then she got up and looked at her mom’s headless corpse. “My turn!” she gasped eagerly. “My turn to fuck mom’s dead shit-hole!”

She put the strap-on back on. The she proceeded to rape her mother’s asshole, doing her damnedest to push the huge end into her mother’s gaping maw as Ron tried to hold the head in just the right place. Naturally the end of the strap-on wouldn’t fit past her mom’s lifeless mouth but that didn’t stop Alison from fucking the shit out of her mother’s dead body.

Stwm23Alison had a massive orgasm from raping her dead mother’s ass. Then we all finally decided it was time to take a break. We went upstairs and had a little something to eat along with a healthy dose of alcohol.

We came back downstairs and looked at the headless body of their whore mother. For some reason that turned us all on and we decided to abuse the corpse a little more before we got rid of it. I took the neck stump as Ron took his dead mother’s ass, Alison watching as we took turns defiling her mother’s dead body. We took turns fucking her ass, cunt and neck stump. We even pulled her head out of her empty belly and fucked her face again!

Stwm24Ron and I came in his mom’s mouth again because Alison wanted to hold her head and drain our cum into her mouth once more. After getting all the cum she could get, she kissed her dead mother’s lips, giving the woman a lot of tongue. Then she jammed the face of the severed head into her crotch.

“Eat me, you dead whore!” she gasped excitedly and she humped her mother’s head until she orgasmed loudly. Then she tenderly placed her mom’s severed head back inside the dead woman’s empty stomach so that it looked up at all of us.

We stood over her for the longest time, staring at the severed head lying in the abdominal cavity. Then Alison got this big grin on her face.

“Ding – dong; the town whore is dead!” she proclaimed. “Everybody pee on the town whore now!” Then she straddled her mother’s body before squatting and peeing all over her face.

Ron and I were next, standing on either side as we peed all over her. When we were finished Alison got a needle and thread and as a final act of utter degradation she began sewing her mother’s head inside the dead woman’s empty belly. Then she looked at the two of us…

“Fuck me, boys! Just seeing mom’s headless body’s got me so fucking horny! Fuck me now!”

There was a fold-up bed over by one wall. Ron and I took Alison over and proceeded to double team her. The whole time she kept looking over at her dead mother, getting more and more excited. It wasn’t long until talk turned to the possibility of snuffing Alison…

Stwm25We tossed the body of their dead mother into the back of a pickup and drove her out to that farm they’d mentioned. It was the dead of night when we hauled the corpse down to the outhouse.

With a lusty cheer we stuffed it down into the smelly mixture of filth. Once more Alison let out a cheer… “Ding – dong; the town whore is dead!” Then the three of us headed back to the car, giggling like a bunch of drunken schoolgirls. But as we drove back we started talking about watching Alison hang in their basement. It would prove to be a night I would never forget to my dying day…

© 2009

(written for Ron, Bedeyes and Evelick Aug 31by riwa)

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Julia’s crucifixion 4.2 (26)

It all happened so fast. One moment she was servicing the Roman senator. The next several guards were bursting in to haul her away in shameful nakedness. Julia knew then that her situation had become exceedingly ominous, causing her much distress in her stomach.

The trial took place in a discreet location and happened rather quickly. The Roman senator was of some importance and she knew nothing would happen to him. But harlots were plentiful and to be caught in such a compromising position meant agonizing death. Her fate was sealed before the sun had reached midday!

Julia was given a single, tattered garment to wear as she was taken outside the city under guard to the Hill of Criminals. At first she hoped her death would not bring about much attention. But word quickly spread and soon she was not alone. Citizens began following behind her armed guard with chants of “Crucify the harlot – crucify the harlot!”

One voice rang out the loudest and she instantly recognized who it was. Claudia’s eyes flashed in victorious hatred, chanting loudly to attract attention to the procession. It was then that Julia realized she had been betrayed by the jealousy of another of her kind.

A wooden cross lay upon the ground as she reached the hill. Citizens continued to chant as the guards quickly went to work. In no time at all her garment was removed, exposing her shame as she was laid out upon the wooden structure. Erect nipples and a dripping womanhood only added to her humiliation.

She cried out in horror once she discovered she was receiving the cross of harlots. The guards quickly impaled her upon two carved protrusions, each splintered object in the shape of a man’s hardened member. One was designed to fill her womanhood while the other was to penetrate a place she usually reserved for special, higher-paying clients such as that Roman senator.

The impalement was agonizing and she cried out in pain. Her rival called out mockingly, telling her that it should be no problem for a harlot such as herself to accept such objects. Julia whimpered with growing terror as her holes were completely filled with the monstrously swollen wooden phalluses.

She felt her arms being stretched out along the crossbeam and she winced with fearful anticipation. There was the sound of hammer against metal, a sound that was immediately followed by the agony of spikes piercing her wrists. Julia howled in agony as the guards brought the hammer down again and again until the spikes held her fast to the crossbeam.

She gasped and whimpered as her feet were brought one on top of the other. She felt the spike being pressed against her flesh and she winced again, closing her eyes and gasping for breath. Then she heard the sound of metal upon metal a split-second before her lungs opened up in a horrible scream of anguish as her feet were brutally punctured.

“What’s the matter, harlot?” she heard Claudia sneer at her above the sounds of the guards doing their work. “Surely this will be your finest hour… riding the cross in a manner worthy of a harlot! Such a fitting end for one such as you!” Others mocked her in a similar manner although Julia was in too much pain to do anything more than cry out in agony in response.

In no time at all the guards were finished. Then her cross was lifted from behind. Julia gasped and whimpered in utter humiliation as she was lifted up into the air, displayed naked before the gathered citizens. A moment later it dropped into a hole dug out to receive her and her naked body jerked in renewed pain.

Almost immediately she felt the pressure of the weight of her body upon the cross… felt the suffocating influence as she hung in place. Almost instinctively she tried to push up with her feet despite the incredible pain. At the same time she pulled with her nailed wrists in an effort to lift herself up to receive a good breath of air.

The pain almost became too much to bear and she tried to relax. But the wooden phalluses she was impaled upon brought her no relief at all. On the contrary, they seemed to fill her with a terrible fire as though they had been coated with some fiery substance.

She fought against the pain as she pushed herself upward for another breath, only to relax again in agony. She rose up again, each breath vitally important to her. That’s when she looked down to see Claudia’s mocking grin…

“See how the harlot rides the cross? Look upon her, fair citizens! Watch how a harlot pleasures herself even as death approaches!” Others mocked and berated her, adding insult to misery.

Julia could not help herself; the urge to breathe was instinctive. And so she tried to rise up for each additional breath, feeling the wooden phalluses slide around within her holes. They were coarse objects and she cried out each time she tried to push herself upward for another breath.

Her first orgasm was more pain than pleasure, for that was the way the Romans had designed such a cruel device. It had the effect of taking her breath away, leaving her exhausted while resting impaled upon the phalluses in a futile attempt to catch her breath. But her body was soon forced to rise again to relieve the agonizing effects of suffocation in her chest.

Claudia continued to stand at the forefront, mocking and deriding her along with the others. “I see you have just cum like the harlot you are!” she sneered at her. “So I think it is only fair for me to tell you before you die that it was I who alerted the authorities to your vileness with the Roman senator. Now you shall suffer as you have never suffered before!”

Julia was too out of breath to respond. All of her energies were focused on every single breath she needed. And with each breath came the friction of the coarse phalluses within her.

She endured a second orgasm… and then a third. Each one left her breathless, threatening to suffocate her! Each time she paused for relief, only to be reminded that there was none to be had. It was a cruel way to die… orgasming oneself to death by suffocation.

She shuddered her way through orgasm after painful orgasm, gasping and grunting with each breath she fought for. Each time it became harder and harder to lift herself up by her feet and wrists for each precious breath. Often she went for several agonizing seconds before her will to live forced her to lift herself up yet again. Claudia just mocked her each time she recognized the poor woman suffering through yet another painful orgasm.

In the end Julia died through sheer exhaustion. Her last devastating orgasm left her with no ability to lift herself up anymore. Her face turned red as she struggled for her next breath.

Her swollen tongue protruded as her chest fought for a single life-giving breath of air. She struggled to push herself up on her spiked feet but the pain and sense of exhaustion were just too great. Julia’s lungs heaved in agony but no breath was forthcoming.

“Look upon her!” Claudia crowed. “Observe how a harlot dies!” Julia’s lungs heaved again… and then she hung limp upon the cross, her holes fully and terribly impaled as her brain began shutting down from lack of oxygen.

As she began losing feeling in her arms and legs, the last thing she saw was Claudia looking up at her, a triumphant smile upon her lips. Then she felt her bladder release, completing her humiliation. Julia shuddered one last time before merciful oblivion finally claimed her…

© 2013

(written for Crux Forums Mar 27 by riwa)

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Central Park Shooting 3.7 (3)

Note: I was originally planning on making this a longer story but I never got back to it. I think it works ok as a short story on its own. So I thought I would post it in case someone might enjoy reading a shooting story (which incidentally happens to be my very first if I recall correctly). And who knows. By posting it now I might get the urge to come back to it and add to the idea I have in my mind.

It was after dark when I left our apartment and went for a walk. Would you believe it? I was so depressed that I actually headed for Central Park! Not exactly the smartest place for a female to go after hours!

My live-in lesbian lover was out again… only I knew she wasn’t working at the bar like she’d told me. I knew she was working at that damn club again… getting fucked and asphyxiated… or both!! It both infuriated me and depressed me!

I’m eight inches taller than her and I love to dominate her! She loves it too of course! But the little slut is insatiable! Apparently she found this club where she could go get fucked while engaging in all the breath-play she could possibly handle! And it was making me miserable!

I wandered into Central Park, enjoying the night air while wondering what to do with myself. It occurred to me I could actually get raped or murdered if I wasn’t careful! But in my current frame of mind I don’t think I cared that much!

I wandered around aimlessly, my emotions bouncing back and forth between depression and rage. I didn’t envy the mugger who might cross my path. In my condition I might have ripped him to shreds!!

I deliberately walked off the beaten path, no doubt hoping to get murdered so as to put me out of my misery. Then I saw the moonlight glint off something underneath the bushes. Had I not been looking in that direction at that very moment I would never have seen it!

I stepped closer before kneeling down and picking it up. To my amazement it was a silver barreled 9mm Beretta! How the hell did THAT get there??!!

I’d actually fired one a few times when an old boyfriend had taken me down to the firing range. But when I started hitting the target better than he did that ended our visits to the gun club pretty quick! He never wanted me to be better than him at anything and our relationship soon ended about a couple months later!

I picked it up and inspected it carefully. It looked like it hadn’t been there very long. In fact it certainly looked like it was ready to fire!

I pulled the clip and saw to my surprise that it had a full magazine! I handled it like I had expertly handled the firearms back at the gun club. At that point my thoughts turned toward a certain little slut and what I suddenly wanted to do to her…

“What have you got there?” a female voice called out curiously from somewhere behind me. I whirled with a start, instinctively chambering a round as I brought the gun up into position.

Two females stood before me hand in hand, their eyes wide in shocked horror. They were out and about in light colored skirts and tank tops… two lovers obviously enjoying a stroll in the warm night air. The blonde was a few inches taller than the dark haired one, instantly reminding me of my traitorous girlfriend and whoever she was spending time with at that very moment! I was infuriated!!

“Gawd, miss; don’t SHOOT us!” the shorter one gasped in alarm, instantly raising her hands. The other one whimpered as she started to back away.

“Where do you think YOU’RE going, bitch?” I growled, aiming the gun right at her chest.

“PLEASE DON’T SHOOT US!” the shorter one gasped again. But in my mind it was as if it was my girlfriend begging me not to hurt her.

“SLUT!” I blurted out as I squeezed the trigger. The gun spit fire and death and she went over backward, a crimson stain appearing in her chest as her arms splayed outward.

When her bitch friend started to scream I squeezed off a second round. She went over backward as well, blood soaking the tank top covering her chest. Both of them weakly writhed and groaned as they lay on the ground.

I stepped over them, holding the gun at the ready to fire off another round into each one in case it was needed. But it wasn’t necessary. Blood bubbled up in both mouths from my putting a bullet in each set of lungs.

Incredibly my depression of the evening was gone! In its place was an amazing sense of empowerment! I watched for a few more seconds as both of them jerked and spasmed! Then there was no more movement at all!

The shorter slut had this shocked look on her face as she stared up at the night sky with lifeless eyes. Her mouth was open wide in anguish as blood bubbled out. Her companion looked up with a similar expression and a similar mouthful of blood! I’d obviously hit vital organs, killing them in a matter of seconds!!

To me it was something to be proud of, those sessions at the firing range having paid off. True, they hadn’t been standing all that far away! But amazingly it had felt so damn good blowing them both away!! But now it was time to go!

“Sluts!” I snarled down at them. “Fucking serves you right!” Then I turned and hastily made my way back out of Central Park.

(written by request Sep 10 ’12 by riwa)

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